And I Cry, In Revolutions
I can often sing myself to sleep. Or sometimes I can count those sheep, jumping over that wall. One. Two. And three.
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I can often sing myself to sleep. Or sometimes I can count those sheep, jumping over that wall. One. Two. And three.
Bright tangerine sun sparkling like a diamond. Sitting by myself on an icy cold seat. Gentle, sweet wind. Hitting my little, pink face. Not a word was said for the longest time.
I stand in awe of the flourished forest The beauty around is at its most purist From the plant life surrounding, and the animals scurrying The only words I could say is that it's completely...
Full Moon Lullabies play in the sky. I hear it above as stars come alive. Cosmic fusion mixed in with the vibrant colors. I am in awe by the wonder; no words can I utter.
I have been forged in the fires of temporary ease. It burns hot across this unfinished landscape. Let the ancient winds of a thousand unhinged dreams sweep, unhindered through my valleys.
I saw a waterfall Go cascading down There were rainbows sparkling on the mist Dancing on each rounded drop I watched them go And thought to myself, "how much I would like to do that too!" Tumbling...
Hello again, today is Monday, November 26, 2012. How far have you ever pushed your imagination. Have you pushed to the brink of its limits. When I want to imagine something I close my eyes.
Today a leaf came down to greet me Falling gently on a breeze With intentions of reminding me Of the things I must release. Nature teaches of life's cycles. when to cling and when to fall.
I am holding my breath in a bubble of air from a narwhal, surfacing in the arctic ice. I am within the mind of a hive of bees, protecting my African queen, in Zambia.
Light the lantern,. Flames rise towards the sky,. Inflating the paper,. Making it fly,. Flickering orange,. It floats away,. Make a wish,. For another day,. Yellow and orange,. Contrasting the sky,.
The world can be dull in the bleak hours in the morning. The world can be lonely in the different shades of the afternoon; whether it be bright and sunny, or damp and grey.
It bubbles up through my veins, Quicker than anything I'd care to explain, It makes my heart beat different faster somehow, My breathing becomes erratic and shallow now, I become clammy and my fists...
Life flows from one source, eternity flows on its course. Human existence through the light, Stress of the day blurs my sight.
() Light a candle | | Lift the gloom | | Place one inside | | Every room Pictures form In dancing flame ...
Sometimes it's nice to be out of touch. Sometimes it's nice when you don't have to rush. Sometimes it's nice to read a good book. Sometimes it's nice to give nature a second look.
August light catches the roosting falcon. In Indian summer twilight. A momentary lapse in the sombre hues. Cast from the sinking sun. A pause enough for the pale grey feathers. To catch fire.
@LittleKitten I rest my head down on the mattress All my thoughts and worries I dismiss, I close my eyes, relax my mind, Leaving my dozing conscience behind.
@LittleKitten Dream challenge Lucid dreaming..... I dreamt one night, lucid vision bright..
Close your eyes just for a while, And tell me what you see. Shut the noises, stop the voices, Breathe in like you're free. Clear your mind, wipe your thoughts, It's easy if you try.
Legends say that hummingbirds float free of time, carrying our hopes for love, joy and celebration. Like a hummingbird, we aspire to hover and savour each of everyday.
Sit down and take a moment. Imagine; you're sat in the middle of a ring of tall, grey mountains topped with little caps of crumbly, wispy snow.
And I lay here. And I look upon the bay before me. I see all that my life has longed for before me. The reflection tells me how long it has waited for me. I stare deeper and see shiny orange.
#household #procrastination Rich hues of fiery red set the sky aglow Soft pinks and tangerine dreams alight upon my soul.
Who am I. I am I. Who are ye. Ye are ye. Now stand down. Bow thy head. A silent prayer. A divine wish. A positive charge. Enwrapped in silver. Soaring past the clouds. To the hands of His.