Dreaming Reality

The power to create lies within you…

Tag: love

  • Hanging Around/Photography

    Hanging Around/Photography

      The empty air between us seems so thick, so distant, as in dreams. Memory fades to hazy view, framed in melancholy hue. Razor’s edge once cut so deep now rusts in pools of tears I weep. I wept-no more-the well is dry, the burden gone, with wings I fly, no more bemoan what might…

  • Love Lift Us Up

    Love Lift Us Up

    I have had my share of pleasure and pain in all types of love and have come to one sure conclusion. Love should always lift you up. If you find yourself face down in the dirt too many times, your love is broken, sick or completely misplaced. It needs some work. Funny, I never cared…

  • Constant

    Constant

    I’m sorry about not delivering a #Free48 post today and I promise to catch up. The truth is I didn’t sleep well last night. I have several family members and dear friends who are struggling with health issues and they are weighing heavily on my heart. I dreamed of one friend , a silly sort…

  • The Pooh in You

    The Pooh in You

    How many times have I had this thought? How many times have I felt even smaller than my physical stature and emotionally ill equipped to compete in a world so driven by extreme emotion and knee jerk reaction? How many times do I compare myself to others so that I can look down on myself…

  • Passion or Pain/#SoCS

      Passion or pain, tell me again why I surrender without a thought of what I ought to expect, no regret, for blood runs hot and soon is forgot the sting of sorrow left for tomorrow when ‘ere you are gone leaving me here alone with naught but a glint and the sultry scent of…

  • Perpetual/#Poetry

    Perpetual/#Poetry

    When life whispered to my soul, calling the blush onto my cheek,     I sensed the continuity of existence     coursing hotly through my veins, inciting me to breathe as I reached towards the receding Light that sent me into such a life as lay before my newly awakened consciousness. Slowly…..    …

  • Always….#Poetry

    Always….#Poetry

    Always Too many hours, minutes, days and weeks mark the passing of time between a life with you in it and this one without any trace of your face, your smile so kind, my mind has found a way to let go. No more sorrow creeping, seeping from my veins like poisonous regret for all…

  • An Enchanted Life/Photography

    An Enchanted Life/Photography

    Yet it is through such acknowledgment that redemption comes…on tiny feet and winging its way across the pink landscape of sunset. It shimmers on the rushing river and whispers through the forest canopy, drowning out the din of daily life and replacing it with the music of the universe.

  • There is Love

    There is Love

    For wherever two or more of you is gathered in the name of Love, there is a church….     There were many others in this ‘congregation’, enjoying the beauty of the Earth. The blue canopy above, the path strewn with Winter’s discards, and the feel of coming Spring in the air was spiritual in…

  • Crooked/Poetry

    Crooked/Poetry

    The crooked little man took a crooked step along the crooked walk, he took a ragged breath  and then began to talk.