Tag: love
group name: dreamscapes
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February 03, 2006 12:52 PM EST --
Another visit to his house. It's a beautiful house they always say when we get there. There are lots of trees, and a very tall fence. There's a swimming pool with another little house right next . . . more
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January 18, 2008 05:59 PM EST --
Indulge
My heart a beat
Quicker than the others,
Your eyes, their widened state of awe,
Your grace appears along the ghostly path,
An ethereal truth of you
Lasting beyond your life--
My soul begs . . . more
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October 08, 2005 05:56 PM EDT --
You
Verse 1
In my dream there is a chair,
A chair that's made for two.
I sit alone and save the rest
For only you.
Others want to sit there.
I turn them away. . . . more
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April 24, 2006 05:21 PM EDT --
Humbly I come before the throne of Life
Where Father God and Mother Nature reign
To lay down my burdens, fears and woe
Seeking renewal in Their loving care
Alone in the quiet, verdant Forest . . . more
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February 27, 2006 09:38 AM EST --
This is an excerpt from my hopefully future memoir; it is rough and unedited besides spell check. It is the last paragraph in a chapter or section or whatever about the year I spent in Florida and the . . . more
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March 01, 2006 11:54 PM EST --
I don't know who wrote this, I don't care. Pretend it's a terminally ill little girl.
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the . . . more
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May 30, 2007 10:02 PM EDT --
It's that old black magic
in a blue moon.
What voodoo can do
to make her blue.
Once (as they say)
in that blue moon
ain't moon enough
to move the mood.
That . . . more
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June 12, 2007 09:09 PM EDT --
I've written about my mother, Ruth here, and it is only fair to give space to the sweetest man in the world, my father, Dan. He was born in 1916 in . . . more
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January 06, 2008 01:42 PM EST --
Verse 1
In my dream there is a chair,
A chair that's made for two.
I sit alone and save the rest
For only you.
Others want to sit there.
I turn them away.
. . . more
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January 04, 2008 09:15 PM EST --
Did we not squander all that love
on each other, over and over.
Years of overindulgence in it
bodies pressed too close to stop.
Then suddenly it did not matter . . . more
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April 15, 2007 10:37 AM EDT --
Of a day yet dawned,
Black as sin,
With promise only in my mind
For yesterday’s rays
To return and
Light my path again . . .
Still black with no hint
Of today’s picture’s lines-- . . . more
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June 07, 2006 10:10 PM EDT --
This is a dream I had. When I first posted it there were far fewer people on Gather AND I flagged it as inappropriate. Well, inashmopriate - this is pretty mild stuff. There's no . . . more
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April 16, 2007 12:44 AM EDT --
An incident: a woman I had regarded as my best friend for ten years invited me for coffee. "So lovely to hear your voice," she'd said in her voicemail mesage, a response to my having called . . . more
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May 21, 2007 01:35 PM EDT --
Sometimes, people who have passed over come back to see their loved ones through dreams. This most often happens, because the majority of us could not handle actually seeing the spirit of a deceased person . . . more
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February 19, 2007 09:34 PM EST --
Tender, guides the suitor in his tug
To a wondrous place of unobstructed view,
His beloved, where misty vistas always clear
And all things seen are gloriously new . . .
Hopeful, points . . . more
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February 27, 2006 06:50 PM EST --
This takes place a few months after the last piece stopped. It's about getting lost. I don't know why I say that, but I know I was walking a path I wasn't prepared for. I should've . . . more
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April 27, 2007 08:41 AM EDT --
Today, I feel that my entire life is borrowed - from what or whom, I don't know. It's not the right color (sort of tan and gray) and it doesn't fit - tight in some places, baggy in others. . . . more
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July 25, 2007 01:23 AM EDT --
One's earth-bound, biologically oriented mind, in my opinion, grows incredibly sharp and capable of unbelievable problem-solving, when one surrenders his or her identification with that mind to the . . . more
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October 26, 2007 03:32 PM EDT --
My Ghosts
The first so subtle
Scented my studio
Her sweet smell
Floral talc, unique
I dropped my book
To search for the source . . . more
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May 31, 2006 05:08 AM EDT --
In the dream, Mama motions me to a table laid with a plain white cloth and nothing more. Six chairs down the side of the table nearest us, six chairs across, one at either end. Let's sit . . . more
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