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She upholds the sky and gets lost in her mind. Upon that sky, upon does stars she makes a wish. Still lost in her mind she doesn’t know what she is wishing for. She upholds the sky and upon the stars she knows. She wishes for her spirit, she feels the stars, she knows her…
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To give a hand with a rose full with soft red petals and forgotten thorns. As human wisdom gets priority on the magic of the heart, we forget to pause at the rose garden in the morning. Every day life drained from wonder, to constantly examen the next step. Practical before desire, left the streets…
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In the shelter of endless dreams, closed and fixed in thoughts, will give no reflection in a dark mind. To give up the shelter of endless dreams, with unflattering thoughts of shame and embarrassment. One has to leave their closed and fixed thoughts to its pitiful state of non-action. As to leave the shelter of…
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To give a received gift, to open your heart, you feel only love, love can make you feel lost but love will give you time to find your open heart. Love is never lost when time is your friend, loneliness is only fear of time, remember love is always in your heart. To open a…
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A shiny sparkling star, with dreams in your eyes. Dancing under a clear sky with a full moon to guide the dreams in your heart. Far from home trying something new. No dream of grandeur, a dream of green, blue and white of love and fulfillment. Sparkling stars in your eyes, dancing on unknown grounds…
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The winds are howling while the rain knocks on the window wiping the sand of yesterday’s bliss. While thought go in rounds at the upper small room you feel the house breath and talk. The knocking of the winds and rain make you hope a late night visitor will knock on the door and give…
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The returning of a fool, full with thoughtless action, to cherish every experience, always one step behind, always with one step in the next. A fool’s motivation brings action into manifestation, at night he sleeps with no questions, at the days dawning he feels blessed for a new day is full of action to be…
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A touch, a tear of fulfilment, a deep breath of relief. Desire forms to destiny when the cold is not longer the air we breathe. Uncertain about the next day, about what will be, my feelings, your feelings, uncertain maybe, but loved every day. Your fulfilment is my destiny, your touch is the gift to…
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There among the crowd, one with a delightful smile, a mysterious woman, imagination gives her wings. The delighfull taste of her lips spilling desire on mine. The brilliant blue in her eyes, invites you to be hypnotised. Her seductive walk will make you follow her to a night full of sweet thoughtless action. How delighfull…
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Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 