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Gazing upon the night sky, thinking back, feeling back, running away, running back, to where the love was, to where the love is. As I connect, I fear to be brave, to take a step, to be seen, to expect to be seen, to show who I am. Frightened yet exited, to take a step…
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Just trust, that you are at your place, trust the journey you are on. As you follow the stream, and light, you remember the road less traveled is your path, you don’t resist it, it does not resist you. And as every obstacle becomes a little story to tell, an experience to learn from, random…
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The dawn break’s, when anxiety changes into excitement, when the soul dreams of new land to be discovered, the heart weeps for it has to leave behind, On a journey that has to be taken, for the call is one of magic and adventure. Mysterieus is the land beyond my sight, but in my vision,…
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Like a violin screams, a guitar weeps, life is a song without words, lived between the lines. The unspoken dot’s, that stay in the mind, and felt in the heart. Far away across the seas, is a life lived, and in a desperate attempt, chasing peace in adventure, I left behind dreams from the past.…
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To intense, when I live by passion, as I want to cherish and love what’s present in the moment. With a wish of no expectations, but as eye gaze away from me, that yesterday still adored me, I wished the moment would not end. But to no surprise, as the eyes turned away in the…
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The river, clear as cristal, mirrors the creation of life. The water, deep as the ocean, you feel the fear is only an illusion, that keeps us from crossing the bridge. As sunbeams warming the cold air, the sky is blue and clear, we set foot in the river, only to acknowledge it’s barely deep…
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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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Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 