 |
| picture source: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/456482112207697324/ |
In my dream I can feel the rays at 11 o’clock in the
courtyard of the village,
I can see the touch of a smile as a picture clears in your
head
in those unguarded moments you believe yourself alone,
and I want to sweep you up into my heaven,
where the scent of the mist from the forest
swirls into your being a clarity that lets you shape your
world
into the image that is in YouR mind…
This is SO beautiful, sweetie. Every time I read you, I'm hungry for more. Please ... keep writing, and more often. Let it all drip out ... everything you feel.
ReplyDeleteI would love to enter into your heaven, where the scent of the mist from the forest is swirling ... and the scent of mushrooms ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteInclude this one in the book, Shadow! Love it.
ReplyDeleteSuch an entrancing dream ... blissful.
ReplyDeletehello shadow its dennis the vizsla dog hay the beach!!! that is ware the oshun is!!! umm i am kind of afrayd of the oshun lets go sumware else!!! ok bye
ReplyDeleteOoh, I like this!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a beautiful place to me.
ReplyDeleteAnd a very warm feel too in sweeping them
off their feet and lifting them up