I remember as a child lying in the grass, looking up at the clouds and amazed at all the images that the clouds create or we create out of the clouds. The irony of it is, rarely do two people see the exact same image. As I have gotten older, I realize where your mind is at the moment and of course how fast the clouds are moving and changing alters the images.
I was driving down the road and as I looked up at the blue of the sky, the clouds appeared to be big heart shaped fluff of white staring back at me. The more I looked the more I saw, the more I saw the more I knew, the more I knew, the bigger the smile, the bigger the smile, the kinder the memories, the kinder the memories, the more I loved, the more I loved, the more I thought of you...
There are miles between us,
we are mountains a part and
yet you are still close to me,
you are here deep within my
heart.
We don't need words to tell
how much we care, we share
both the rise and set of the sun
and the starry midnight air.
I see you in the passing clouds,
where we dance the night away
and in the hills of the hollow you
remove all traces of gray.
There are miles between us,
we are mountains a part and
yet you are still close to me,
you are here deep within my
heart.
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They say time heals
but I think time reveals.
Truth,
reality,
maturity,
vulnerability
and the trials
that span all of time.
~
I sensed a magic...
From my window I watch as
the moon rules the night sky
and from heart I review the
love that grips and holds
tight my very being.
-
I saw the blue of the sky,
smelled the sweet fragrance of a rose
and embraced love as I fell from the clouds .
~
With classical music I can create a ballet,
with love I can soar beyond the reign of hell.
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