For me, life isn’t worth living
If it isn’t worth dreaming- first
They all think I’m crazy
I don’t mind cynical minds
That never dreamt a dream
Let alone, lived off nothing
All I know for sure, in my heart
Is that she is tangibly- unseen
Like a whisper straight from heaven
She just comes out of nowhere
Traversing by her own gypsy will
And her existence lights up mine
She seeps in; moves across my surface
Long before I know she’s arrived
And for me- she’ll always be
Like a gifting angel I don’t deserve
That untamable whorl
Stirring up heartfelt particles
Like a dust storm on barren land
That her and I live, love and dance
Oh, I may look desolate
But I hold tight her in my dreams
And she holds me invisible- in my…reality
Poet of the Light © 2018
Indeed dreams are the most important part of life🌸
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Thank you and all Mermaids would know that truth as true. ; )
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Certainly! 😊
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That is beautiful
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Thank you much, Janet, I’m glad you see beauty so keenly.
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Absolutely lovely. I adore this.
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Thank you. As you know, it is great when our work is appreciated by others.
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I do.
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Its the dreams that fuels us, thank you for sharing. 💐
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Yes, I agree, Thank you much.
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I remember reading this first on long gone G+. It was startling then as it is now, an unexpected stumbled upon beauty. I am glad that it is here.
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