IMAGINE
A giant lake up
in the sky with clouds as ships sailing by, all upon the waters of blue only seen by a few.
The stars shine
in a midnight sky which are like lighted firefly. Or jewels cast upon a crown, majestically proud looking down.
The
Butterfly as the fairy air bringing beauty everywhere. Seen with eyes from above, projecting out their endless love.
The
Birds sing out their joyous song, to comfort us the whole night long. Bringing two hearts from afar, together no
matter where they are.
Just look up into the sky and see the lake and Butterfly. Or the stars sparkling light and
hear the birds singing in the night.
And know the beauty that lies within, then ancient music on the wind. Imagine
the wonders you can see, if you allow your soul to be!
YOU ARE VERY SPECIAL
You are very special in everything you do, in every
way you look; in every way you view. Do not be discouraged when others turn away, for you are very special each and
everyday.
You are very special in every way you are, just like a beautiful bright and shining star. Always remember
to thine own heart be true, for you are very special just by being YOU!
BORN OF THE NIGHT
Born of the night and endless sky, an explorer of
dreams and mystery. Made of the stardust way up high, weaver of ancient history.
Made of the glow of the midnight
star, lover of dance and song. Celestial music from afar, sings to me all night long!
DREAMTIME
Golden
beams of starry dreams, are dancing in my head. I must confess, their loveliness, lures me to my bed.
Tender
touch of stardust, a lighted moonlit glow. Leads the way, with it's golden ray, to the place where dreamers go. |
THREE YOUNG LADIES
They sat in the parlor listening to the serenade of
the night, three young ladies of beauty's delight. Brushing their long hair and dreaming of a midsummer's day, when
upon the winds of love they will fly away.
A charming melody, they bask in the glow, and dance in the way, only
dreamers know. Sultry, and sensual; the scent of fragrant air, the pull of the song and the flow of their hair.
They
dance all together; a fair sight to see, dazzled and mingled with the night's mystery. Their laughter ripples into the
deep of the night, three young ladies of beauty's delight!
GYPSY QUEEN
In a
faraway land, in the hot desert sand she dances all night long.
They come from afar through many suns and
star, to hear her gypsy song.
She covers her face, with beautiful lace, and her eyes are jaded green.
Her
smile like gold, her dances so bold; they love the gypsy queen! |
MORNING HAS BROKEN
Morning has broken, and so have my dreams. They live
in the realm where starlight gleams. Though morning brings a halo of light. I always live for the deepest night.
Morning
has broken, bringing forth it's golden ray . I live through it, for me it's just another day. But when the stars peek
through the veil of light, My dreams come forth in the deepest night.
UPON A SUMMER'S DAY
Long flowing hair; a golden brown, a smile to melt the
coldest heart. Upon the boat she sat, flowing down the river, like the queen of the Nile. A soft summer breeze picks
at the ends of her hair, warm and scented of pines. As she touches a reed with her soft hands and listens to the song of the
birds, she feels the gentle rocking of the boat and daydreams away the afternoon. Her long white gown gently clings to
her as she falls into a peaceful sleep. The smell of evening awakens her and she smiles at the thought of where her
adventures had taken her. For just awhile as she was floating down the river she was the queen of the Nile. Dreams can
take you anywhere upon a summer's day!
SECRET DREAMS
Caught in the flow
and ebbs of my dreams
and the ancient valleys and endless streams,
the myriad of oaks, in the forest of yesterday,
calling
to me each night as I lay.
What visions of velvet starlight bliss
and moonshine secrets of a lover's
kiss.
Wrapped up in warmth of dreamers sea,
always in stardust calling to me.
THE LUMINOUS WIND
The
Luminous wind calls out to me, filled with light and mystery. I hear the spherical stars of the night, while I dream
my soul takes flight.
Through the starlight galaxies I find my way, where there is no night and there is no day. Only
beauty is welcomed there, while celestial music fills the air.
The silent wind caresses my face, as I find my
soul within this place. Come with me into the night, a haven of rest; a dreamer's delight. |
DESERT SANDS
She dreams as she wanders through the hot desert sand, like
a wayward gypsy from ancient times. A Hawk screeching wildly above, like a guardian dreamer connecting her to the sands
of reality, while she is lost in her dreams.
The song of the desert wind invokes visions of caravans and sheiks
riding under of jewels and beauty. And beautiful gypsys dancing under the moon, calling to them their dreams of the
desert.
SWEET CITY WOMAN
Sweet city woman,with green emerald eyes, you take
to your fancy; alluring and wise. Many the men that fall at your feet, with your tinkling bells and smile so sweet.
Sweet
city woman with glamour and delight, you dazzle each day and light up the night. In your clapper girl fancy you walk
down the street. Smiling and humming and dancing your feet.
Sweet city woman the night life your game. Under
the starlight, you walk in your fame. Dancing and laughing the night time away, loving in the night and living each
day.
THE NIGHT
I am a watcher of the night, in all her splendor
and her light. She casts me in her royal glow, and tells me things all dreamers know.
Her stardust falls
upon my head, hours before I go to bed. Her light, in which we call the moon, fades away much too soon.
The
night and I, close and true, await to hear a word from you. The night, she's made for lover's bliss, so lets seal
it with a night time kiss.
I DREAM
I dream in stardust
and mystery; of ancient days of long ago. I hear the song of the night, and my heart is filled with the magic of
legends and dreams. I hear it's calling and know it's truth!
I dream in moonbeams and starlight; of days yet
to come. I hear the call of the morning, and I dance to the song of the birds reminding me of the day that lays
before me. I hear the call of destiny, to reap what I sow in the night!
NIGHT TIME TREASURE
To the moon and stars and quiet night, you fill me
up with tender light. So calm with beauty, there you lie, a treasure for the naked eye.
You urge my heart
to sing and dance, as though my soul is in a trance. I gaze at you til morning's dawn, until the last twinkling star
is gone.
THE PAINTING
(This picture was painted in Nuremberg, Germany town
hall in 1621 during congress time)
Stately men in their finest array, arguing and chattering in a political display. In
their flamboyant clothes, standing proud as they pose.
Medival paintings on the walls, stained glass windows
in the halls. With beautiful tiles on the floors, and elegant designs on the doors.
To go back in time and see, all
the artistocracy. A picture of Nuremberg in days of old, on a painting, embossed in gold.
THOSE NOSTAGIC MOMENTS
Those nostalgic
moments, not so long ago, fills my heart with music, and makes the north wind blow. Waking up on Christmas morn, at
the break of day, riding in a horse drawn wagon, all covered up in hay.
Those nostalgic moments by the fire's glow, dancing
around the Christmas tree; caught under the mistle toe. Holding hands with a loved one, on a cold starry night, as silently
the world stands still under the pale moonlight.
Those nostalgic moments I have come to know, walking down a country
road all blanketed in snow. Every single moment my heart is filled with glee, wrapped up like a present in my memory.
WINTER WELCOME
Tucked away in the
woods, covered all in snow, stands a little Spruce tree full of starlight glow. There stands a wooden cabin right by
the little tree, filled with loving welcome for all who come and see.
The woodland creatures tread there; their
footprints in the snow. The birds gather on the Spruce tree, on branches high and low. All who come are welcomed within
the warmth and light, a cheery heartfelt place on a cold and wintry night.
THE MUSIC OF SILENCE
The music of silence fills my being like satin sheets
and fragrant roses. The air is permeated with concertos of moonlight and stars. I feel the vibrations of farway melodies
played with chellos and violins. Like a song of fairy delight that lights up my soul and takes me to lands unknown.
The
music of silence fills my senses with perfumed Jasmin and the scent of foreign trees and skies of deepest blue. I start
to dance like I am on a carpet ride of pure ectasy. I realize I have become the music and I ride on the wind to places
not of this world. The secret is; all things are of music. The music of life!
THE HALLS OF DREAMS
In deep of sleep, halls I see the hall of dreams
of mystery. All our dreams within this place a meeting spot where all embrace.
The guardian of night, guides
our step, as we enter the place where dreams are kept. A hall so vast, there is no end, a place where dreams of love
and nightmares blend.
It tells the story of ancient time, of Kelts and Druids and Shakespeare rhyme. The creation,
of stars and space, of love and roses with silk and lace.
The hall of dreams of starlight glow, takes you where
you want to go. So as the moon glows and gleams, I'll meet you in the hall of dreams!
LIKE A LITTLE CHILD
Like a little child, I am frightened of the dark, until
you remind me, I am a little spark, of pure light!
Then visions of monsters and creatures of the night, simply
vanish into the myst of the light, of the stars!
The beauty of your face in the visions that I see, remind me
that you are always a special part of me, forever more!
I DREAM OF...
I dream of red silk and midnight hue. I dream of
starlight and shades of blue. The scent of roses permeate the air, as I dream of a love who will take me there.
I
dream of whispers and love's sweet kiss. I dream of moonlight and passion's bliss. The touch of someone in the night, I
dream of such things til morning's light!
HUNTER'S MOON
Upon a hunter's moon with stars up in the sky,
you
can hear the wolf pack with their mournful cry.
Upon a hunter's moon in the cold night air,
ice upon
the pond and snow-laden trees so bare.
Upon a hunter's moon, I wish to know the one,
that melts
my heart to love like a warm summer sun.
Upon a hunter's moon, a night made for bliss.
A night made
to warm the soul and seal it with a kiss.
STAR REFLECTION
I watch the stars reflect upon the waters
and
I desire to be,
like the stars shining bright,
to sparkle like a jewel all
through the night,
and
inspire every soul who gazes above.
To be part of a constellation that is
moved by the rhymn of love!
REST IN ME
Rest in me, for here I am; a gentle touch is all you
need.
Rest in me, for I won't let your tender heart to bleed.
And when the snow melts and the spring sun shines
bright,
you can plant the seeds of life anew, and fill your heart with light!
NEW BEGININGS
The sun shines bright in my heart,
and the grass
has looked never greener.
Come take my hand, let's make a start.
For the world has never looked more keener.
I
can see the sky more blue today,
more blue than ever it was before.
The stars and moon brighten my way,
and
I can open up every door.
I am starting fresh, I am starting new.
Life has kissed me and left his mark.
And
I'll live as all dreamers do,
and off to my journey I will embark.
MOONLIGHT TRAVELER
In the night when the heaven is ablaze with all the
lights of fire, that is when I feel at rest; me a moonlight traveler. When all the world is asleep all cozied up in
bed, that is when I gaze at the stars and travel light years away. I feel pulled to the Earth and yet I feel at home
in the stars. I am two living in one! I am a star child and an Earth lover tied to both places; happy and free.
I
see the Milky Way and I remember floating down the river of stars. Wondering which soul is crossing over the river of life.
I can feel the life and mysteries of the stars in my soul. In the night I can touch the sacred. I can remember the
Goddess in me and fly with my soul to places far beyond human recollection. Come, come with me and let's soar and remember!
We are all moonlight travelers!
MYSTICAL SOUL
Look deep within you and you will see a mystical soul. Listen
to the whispers in the night of the silent observer within you. Feel the power of the inner child trying to break through.
You will find rainbows of color, music of the spheres, and love so encompassing you will fly out of this world and explore
galaxies unknown. While the sleeper sleeps, the dreamer awakens and takes flight and swings on stars and catches moonbeams
and recognizes the Goddess within. Do not deny yourself who you are, you are a child of God and a child of the stars. Night
is your glory so shine bright. You've got the stars in the universe inside you. You were made from stardust and made
for the Earth. You are and will always be a mystical soul!
STARS OF HEAVEN
The night is upon me and oh my joy! How I love such
nights as these. Observing the planets as they spin in orbit and the constellations as they brighten the sky. Me, the
allowed stranger who intrudes upon the celestial heavens as I watch the boat floating across the sky wondering if a
God may be crossing the river of infinity. Tell me the poet who cannot be inspired by watching the twinkling orbs like
jewels in the sky! I would tell you one does not exist, who can be alive, who is not inspired by the stars of heaven!
So wrap me up in a blanket of stars, for eternity I could stay asleep within their golden glow of eternal flame.
NIGHT WHISPERS
Deep into the night I hear a whisper; a voice calling
me from ancient times. My heart bades me go, but my mind says stay, for it will only lead to hurt. My heart says
go for I have forgiven the heartbreak. I hear the voice calling me and paralyzed I lay there afraid to go and yet
afraid to stay. The voice, a breath of a whisper now, calling me from further away. I reach out to the voice but
it is heard no more. Only silence fills the night. And once again I fall alseep to dream a new dream!
ENCHANTED DREAMS
She lay within her enchanted dream; clouds of mist
filled the air. The song of the night whispering words of love within her ear as she lay dreaming of the one who
claims her heart and soul.
A soft and sensual breeze gently carresses her hair as silently it flows into her
room. Like a lover's tender touch it evokes it's magic spell upon the sleeping enchantress. She sighs a warm and
blissful sigh as the moonlit night casts it's glow.
All is possible in an Enchanted Dream!
THE NIGHT SPEAKS SOFTLY
The night speaks softly of ancient time; druids,
ruins, and symbolic rhyme. Of siren songs in the air, magical caves and sacred prayer.
The night speaks softly,
with the tune of the silent stars and mysterious moon. The night is filled with gentle breeze, and puts my restless
soul at ease.
I AM A WOMAN
I am a woman, sensual to the core; mysterious, curious
and hard to ignore. I like to feel silk, satin, and lace, the touch of a hand carresing my face.
I am a woman,
serious and mild. Sometimes I'm innocent other times wild. I like soft words whispered at night; a walk in the dark
under moon light.
I am a woman, loving and fair; erotic, exotic, and blissfully aware. I like to be alluring
and true. I am a woman, I am calling to you!
MOON DANCE
Dancing in the dark under the full moon and chanting
the starlight song, as the power of the universe comes forth into my soul. A crystal in my hand; an amethyst, and a
snake stone in the other; my guardian. In the distance the sound of the lone wolf wailing and giving his song to
grandmother moon as guardian to Earth Mother.
I dance to the power of the universal energy, ever faster as I
feel the sparks go deep into my soul. Realizing, whatever I do for myself I do for all man kind. I dance for all suffering
to end and I dance for love to be felt everywhere in this world. The energy is so high it flies to the Universe; the
golden glow of eternal love. As the dance slowly comes to an end I gaze up to the stars and feel the silence of love.
THE AWAKENING
A flowering bud; ripening in beauty, she carresses her
body in all her most intimate places. Savoring the sacred goddess within; mysterious and sensual and yet full of innocent
glory. Learning the ways of the stars while finding her place in the world. Her eyes slighty glazed with desire and the essence
of her femininity. Yes, she is a woman coming into her awakening!
LITTLE MAIDEN
Little maiden with the golden hair, why do you sit
and sadly stare? Has your daddy gone to war? Will he return to you no more?
Little maiden why don't you play, like
you do most every day? Send a kiss out on the wind, until he comes home to you again!
Little maiden if it's so, that
the wind no more will blow. Then your tears of golden hue, will surely bring his love to you!
DREAMING
In the recess of my sleep, as the stars shine out at
night, are vivid visions that I keep, filled with shining light. To catch the fullness of my dream, I come close and
yet, the memory slowly fades it seems, and still I can't forget.
I try and form words to express, what I don't know
how to say. Feelings and glimpses seem to press, all throughout my day. I try and try to recall, but still it lingers
there. I remember bits but not all, like little puffs of air.
But in the night when sleep invades, like a sultry,
silky voice, and in the softness sleep persuades, as if I had a choice. Still I linger a moment or two, as the dream
world sets right in, then I see a familiar view, like a comforting friend.
DESTINY
Destiny calls me, as starlight falls on me, and
the whispering wind caresses my skin.
Oh how I wonder, many nights I do ponder, who and what I really am.
My
destiny awaits me, my soul does elate me, and I know I got a place in this world.
SIMPLICITY
To live life simple, to live life free,
nothing ever beats simplicity.
Unfettered and uncluttered from stress from the mind,
leaving all the chaos and inner strife behind.
No material possesions to lead one astray.
No doctrinated beliefs to get in the way.
Free to just focus on being just me.
Nothing is better than simplicity!
I WALK ALONE
I walk alone in the moonlight. I walk alone in
the deep of the night. I walk alone in my thoughts every day. I walk alone in my dreams when I lay.
I've walked
alone since the moment of birth. I walk alone upon this sweet earth. And someday when I take my last breath of air, I'll
walk alone in death's lonely affair!
GIFT OF LIFE
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Do you wonder if time, is only in your mind? And
somewhere ou there, they've left it all behind? Can you feel eternity, as you gaze up at a star? Do you ever wonder,
who and what you are?
Feel the oneness deep within, to our Creator up above. Feel his very presence, all wrapped
up in love. He gave us the gift of life, an etermity of breath. So we could live on and on, after every death!
DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?
Do you know who I am? Do you know my face? I've
got a name, but I don't have a place! Do you know who I am? Do you know what I do? Anything I can just to pulll through!
Do you know who I am? Do you even care? You walk right by me as though I'm not there! Do you know who I am?
There are millions like me! Walking the street, that people don't see!
QUIET TIME
In my quiet time, I sip a cup of tea,
doing all the things, that are just for me.
I meditate, I contemplate, I have my time of prayer,
then I go out under the stars, and simply stare.
In my quiet time, peace and harmony,
I can always find, for they are not far from me.
I love to play with my child all day but still I need
to find,
a little quiet time to ease my tired mind!
INNER CHILD
Oh, the contentment of a child, how I wish I could
find,
the joy of the spirit that lies within, and
gives you peace of mind
The ectasy of the soul, that surpasses all other bliss.
Give me this state of the mind, there is nothing better
than this.
Free from worries and all cares, give me the child-like
way,
when I could linger over all my toys, and find solace
and comfort all day.
Free from the plague of the mind, but the old foe
keeps coming back,
reminding me of old time pleasures, and everything
I lack.
Give me the comfort of my soul, wrapped in ectasy.
The feeling that I can't go wrong, feeling light and
free.
Bring forth the inner child in me, like a long lost
friend,
so I can enjoy contentment and warmth, and I can laugh
again!
WILL FOLKS MOURN ME....?
Will folks mourn me, when I'm gone,
or will I simply cease to be,
in their thoughts and in their hearts,
for eternity?
Will thoughts of me, enter their minds?
How I'd like to know.
Or when I pass into the great beyond,
will they simply let me go?
I DON'T KNOW YOUR STORY...
I don't know your story.
I don't know your song.
I don't know your destiny;
whether right or wrong.
I only know you're someone;
important just like me.
We are all connected heart to heart,
like one big family.
So we must remember,
in everything we do,
that our actions and reactions,
flow from me to you.
So I don't know your story.
And I don't know your fate.
But I know if we live and love,
it never is too late!
WHISPER A WORD OF KINDNESS
Whisper a word of kindess; whisper a word with heart.
Do not let the finer things, be torn all apart.
Dig deep within your soul; filled with beauty and
grace,
and shine it out unto the world, in all the empty
space.
Sing a song of love; sing a song with gladness.
Let the joy rise within and take away the madness.
Only you can reach above your sorrow and your strife.
Reach for the stars within and make a joyful life!
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