dreaming

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It's all in dreams er die.

You came to me. You come to me. I know.

I woke to find my heart-break, was in-deed true.

And then, I woke again ...

to find it so.

The last was yet, much worse. ...

I awoke to find that I was never in your arms at all...

That you had not kissed my lips and pleaded with mine eyes... things where words can-not go.

This last time was too true.

as my eyes took in the light...

You. my love. I see.

 ...had never come to me at all.

goodnight ...loves. ~ M

 

The Snapshot

Afternoon Delight

..I can be who you in-vision me to be...
who you fantasized I was...
Or, I can be Me.
And we can enjoy this amazing
ride together,
hands in the air. A snapshot
of lunacy.

Trusting one another with our;
passions,

fears,
apprehensions,
self-believed failures, and
limitless Dreams.

Leaving legends of;
grace,
generosity,
forgiveness, humor
and humility.

Together accepting
each new challenge attempted,
and those accomplished.  
Balanced by a season of celebration,
too vast to be explored in one lifetime.
With the song of laughter
always on our lips.

Resting in peace confident we made a difference!

The world,
or perhaps those chosen to cross our path...
are more complete
because we taught by example,
with unyielding acceptance and ...Love...
Unconditional.

"...and the greatest of these is Love."

*hugs ~ michelle

Dear Journal ~

~This is the 1st of my promised 15 posts of/or about love in a months time. As is the case some are old, new, stolen (no), :) definitely love quotes, and anything that feels loving or soft to me. Please feel free to comment or share your own special post about love! May this idea stay with you and offer a word of love to others freely, before long it will become a habit... ;) ...a good one.         

~Medication of Love ~  

 Love as a medication darlings, comes in all sorts. Those we want, those we need, those which make us ill, and the special kind which make us better people. This medication/side effects of love and hope, do fail...  who am I today, who was I yesterday? I am hidden inside me. I thought, finally intellectually crazy. Saw past "skittish" ... and, impulsive ...I listened with my fairy-tale heart and trusted, silly make-believe romance. Believing I could feel ...that, again... better.  Here's this... I recall nothing. Except for...  followed by... and finished, with the trigger- of truffle scented necks. And before I could hear with my ears my heart had a knee jerk reaction, sans humor... The fear of each new tale whether it be small or tall impacting the infrastructure of the psyche. A Choice. Do we emerge with the innocent eyes and laughter of a child?  the humor in the the experience? ...growth in the spirit? Ultimately... The end has already been written, how long will it take us to arrive? To, actually begin the Indiana Jones of our story. "He, our Lord has promised..." He say's, "I ...Can Make Crooked Paths Straight" .....I'm feeling a bit crooked about now.... a terrible dream, but I'm awake. And I reach out for the pills, but the "drugs don't work". Yet, I'm still "waiting on an angel"... perhaps, "waiting in vain".

Thank you for stopping by... wishing you light in the dark, love when your heart is sad, and that you may always have a shoulder to cry on and ears to listen... m

Nothing At All

It has been some time my dears...I have missed you.

Life has it's ebbs and flows... Just something small to get us re-acquainted again;)

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"Making love out of nothing at all" ...I think this is what I do, but with out the Air Supply. Everything is what you believe it to be. "With you?" ...or do you believe it to be ..."with out you?" 

"Nothing at all" is usually what you have.

 *kisses*

You Must Love Me

~ Evita with Madona

where do we go from here?

this isn't where we intended to be
we had it all, you believed in me; i believed in you.
certainties disappear
what do we do for our dream to survive?
how do we keep all our passions alive as we used to do?

deep in my heart, i'm concealing
things that i'm longing to say
scared to confess what i'm feeling...
frightened you'll slip away
you must love me
you must love me

why are you at my side?
how can i be any use to you now?
give me a chance, and i'll let you see how
nothing has changed!!

deep in my heart, i'm concealing
things that i'm longing to say
scared to confess what i'm feeling...
frightened you'll slip away
you must love me
you must love me

you must love...me

Composed and Written by Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice

Don't forget to say *I love you* to someone special today, (even if it's for the first time)!
You never know what tomorrow holds...

*xo my beautiful readers

Flying High!

When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.  ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

 When written in Chinese the word "crisis" is composed of two characters - one represents danger and the other represents opportunity.  ~John F. Kennedy, address, 12 April 1959
 
I know God will not give me anything I can't handle.  I just wish that He didn't trust me so much.  ~Mother Teresa

 May your spirits take flight today!

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Catch Me

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What has happened to me? Where have I hidden? When I search for the word to type the letters of my feelings, no such word exists ...nothing is there. I try to access my heart so I can pick up and move to drink in life and walk the squares of pavement, as opposed to watching from dusty windows ...but, something has been locked.

When my mind wonders back and the feelings begin to burn, I move back ...slipping into my shell. Comfortable, shut in as the hermit crab who's home is his shelter. Inside alone there are only my rules. No pretending I have not become cold and hopeless.

Can't somebody see I need saving? Stop with your delay ...I have searched, purified and prepared, just love me for all my foolishness. When does this prince arrive? Who lied to me? Have I waited, and endured, wept, learned and believed ...for you to be a ghost? Save my heart. Catch me for I feel faint. The kingdom has been placed under a spell of darkness. Oh, Please just turn on my light.