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A new creation to all who must endure, for transformation is an endless process of growing. We walk long night on endless roads, as we learn to weather the storms and cling to what holds us dear, as it crumbs we fall Deep and whaitless for what seems endless in only a moment. Saying prayers…
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A candle light casting a dancing shadow, waving on the winds rhythm, beautiful music whispers sounds and meaningful words. Listening a while, as the light changes through time, from morning through day to night, as the light of the flame moves on it’s own rhythm. And as the candle gives life to the little ones…
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Wandering through the bushes, my thoughts wonder on it’s own in a daydream,as I come across an unopened flower, refusing to flourish in the know season. I feel alone for the flower,as the berries are rich and juicy, appel’s glimmer green and silver, I walk away with a strange feeling, looking back. Changes at the…
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Eyes gentle and open, an invitation for the soul, kind and warm, words soft and smooth as she sees me. Wounded she found me, resting in the arms of my despair, tilled by her hand, I put trust in this angel passing through my life. Lifting the fog from my glazed eyes, sitting near the…
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As you dear to face adversary, you cry with anger, still cradled in a woven web of illusion.You worry for what you don’t have, a common feeling of desire changes into rage. For only, if you could shake the feeling like a kid, shaking the branch of a tree, waving it up and down, letting…
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With anticipation, yet suddenly it happened, ice burning from my frozen heart, imagination or real. A smile, some laughter crossed my face, stricken with confusion and curiousity, I seem to keep up with the moment, the mind feels creative, hands holding a pen, feet are dancing. Should I fear punishment, should I enjoy the feeling?…
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Listening to the sounds in the air, I hear the zooming wings of a swan passing by, high above. As I’m not longer blindfolded and see a funny fly, dancing around the lavender, not yet time to blossom, to soon to hear the sound of the nightingale. When the simple things bring a smile, I…
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A faint picture of an accidental soulmate is smiling at me, no memory as a feeling surfaces from beyond the depths of my heart. A flower with a familiar name reminds of our last hug, the pub full of laughter and cosiness, we talked kind words for a night. As the sweet nectar of the…
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Who Knows, what you will find, on the journey beyond the surface of your being. In the depths of your soul, you swim in the ocean of emotion, to the universe of your heart. As a door opens and awakens a new day, close to the cliffs you believe you can fly. For who knows…
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All alone I stand, to heal my heart. All alone I stand to reparent the child inside, all alone I stand to learn life’s lessons. As I listen to the wind’s whispers, all alone, to feel the pain, as I stand to reparent the child within and heal my wounded heart in the morning dew.…
Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 