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My thoughts today.....











Blank.
Silence says everything.

Dreamscape

Does what you see in a dream belong only to your sleep?
If not then our subconscious only runs so deep.

Does what you feel in a dream belong only to your slumber?
If it does, well then, the sound of your soul is lost to the thunder.

Does what you want in a dream mean you wish it could all come true?
Well, I imagine only the good, but that is up to you.

Does what you hear in a dream sound like song or a scream?
The songs we are singing are the comforts in life, while the latter can leave a sting.

Does what you taste in a dream your represent what you hunger for in life?
I believe it does, in fact, we taste with clarity what can satisfy a strife.

Does what we know about in our dreams mean that we know all about ourselves?
I don't know...
Could they mean that we may want something else?

Dreams are a mystery...
They are an escape...
They are the picture of our hearts dreaming for what they ache.

They are the window to our souls and all that they entail...
If following your dreams means following your heart,
How on earth can you fail?!

Never Without a Fight

We fight for what we believe is right,
or for what we have to do.
It's not always easy.
It's not always clean.
Sometimes it can make you bleed.
It can take all of your strength in order to succeed,
but as long as it is worth it in the end.
Continue on your path and follow your feet,
and you shall no longer have to defend.

If it takes you far from home,
all who love you will embrace your return.
There's valor and courage in the strength to be honest,
and trust that has to be earned.

So fight your good fight and win your war,
let it bring you back to who you were before.
Before the war.
Life is a battle and in order to overcome,
you must know how to see the light.
So learn what you need in order to succeed,
and never go down without a fight.

Luna

I see a universe within a canvas,
a face within the stars,
the continuum of time drips and folds through its own open space.
The texture of the sky is reflected in this view,
the blackness of the night to the depth of our sight.

The circles of black holes,
life reflected in the artist stroke.
It is black, it is white with shades of grey,
just like the life we bestow every day.
Shattered shells to the entanglement of lives
could be the stars in the sky or the dimensions of our moon.
The broken burst of grey that encircles the heart,
the uncertainty of the universe playing its part.

A life within a life
A world within the paint
A galaxy in the strokes of colorless color.

No Way Out

So the air is tight,
panic sets in,
Your temperature starts to rise.
You cant breathe,
you can't think,
so you fall to the floor,
at this point you can't take any more.
The walls get closer and the ceiling is low
You cant stand the thought that there is no where to go.
So you gasp for breath and you shut your eyes,
as you begin to fall out, your consciousness flies.

It is far by now, to far to reach,
you wonder if you'll ever come back.
You need the outside and its fresh air to swallow
you try and try but the attempt is hollow.

There is someone to protect and make feel safe,
as you are not alone.
As you grab his hand and squeeze your eyes tight,
you hope that some miracle will make it right.

Just then it opens, the door to the air
and out with a rush you release your fear.
Hands tightly in grasp you run for the door
the air is close but you're stuck to the floor.

Pry your feet from the resting place
and move toward the sun.
Your young one is pulling to reach the outside
All in one moment you engage a large stride.
You are out and safe and have protected your young.
The feeling overwhelms as you move toward the sun.

Stepping outside you cry with relief,
so many things in life are not fair.
Look toward your young and make him a promise...
Next time we shall take the stairs!

Send Me Your Thoughts...

So what is it that makes us tick? I'm waiting to hear your thoughts... Let me know what you would like to read about, I'll see what I can conjure up! Don't be shy. Everyone has a dream. I would love to hear about yours.
Thanks All,
Julie

Our Milky Way

You are so distant, as far away as the stars. Not just in space and time, but in energy. Please do not join some distant galaxy where you are to far to shine your light upon me. This is your planet...your rock and core. Come back into our milky way. Join me here in this lush green place, where the grass is yours. Here on our planet, it is warm and comforting. Come back to me here where you forever have a friend. From our place, we can watch the stars together. Through life and love you will never have to be alone again.
You are so close...