I spoke to my heart and I asked "what do you feel?" and at first the heart quivered and for a mere second it stood still and than it just whispered " sweet love, I feel, a tease like a rain drop cool on the skin causes a shiver and wakes from within" Amazed by the response I smiled and I giggled and the memories flowed and inside and out I started to wiggle. Love is empowering and fills a tremendous need. pure, untainted and absent of greed. Again I questioned in an obvious plea " heart tell me what did you see?"" The heart paused for a moment or two and suddenly chanted" I saw the love, the love that lives in you" Some sit in judgement rules are made and it feels like a caretaker digging a grave. One last question came to mind, I blurted out loudly as if temporarily insane " tell me heart, let me know, who wrote the script and which way to go?" The heart beat quickly giving my soul a test and quickly responded with " surely you jest?" " The journey is a script from the heavens above and the road is paved strictly of love. There are bridges and valleys, rivers and seas but the path of love can bring down the largest of trees. No barriers of brick, no mountains high as the path you follow comes from inside. " I pondered as I gazed through the window of life at a journey that was not always easy and right. Choices were made and choices I followed and some led me out of the depths of the hollow. Solemn I felt the shadows of fear that kept me from listening with both of my ears. The morning is nearing, goodbye night sky, I am ready and waiting for that first glimpse of sun light. With love in my heart and the path through the hollow, I will count my blessing as my soul I follow.
Love is so wonderful and beautiful as can be,
like a warm summer breeze that reached on
out to me.
I celebrate the moment you first said hello to me,
took my hand and held it and redid all my dreams.
Sent to me your love in a gift for all eternity, with
a ribbon red upon your heart filled with memories.
I celebrate the moment you first said hello to me,
took my hand and held it and redid all my dreams.
Triggered the smiles from deep down inside and
added the passion that set my soul on fire..
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
Barefoot in the Snow
and feel your heart beat,
to the song of love that
you sing to me.
To whisper of love on
the clouds high and embrace
your love in the blue of the
sky.
~
Barefoot in the snow,
dancing on the clouds,
snowflakes on my tongue,
love within my heart and
the dreams of the soul.
~
It is because I knew what I didn't have,
that I now know what I do have.
~
When despair is heavy and drapes the eve,
I think of your love and I am showered by spring.
~
Love is unselfish...
~
I ask for no more than you my love can give,
for I have all that is needed for in my heart you live.
Unlock my heart that I may feel
the sweet touch of love to my
soul leaves a brazen chill.
Open my eyes so that I'll see,
the visions of love when you
are side by side close to me.
As the flames reach beyond their realm of existence,
I feel your love touch my heart and embrace my spirit.
~
When hearts are pure and passion flows free,
the souls are unleashed by love to
soar through all our dreams.
~
Page by page recorded the steps we take
through life, some are filled with heartache
and have not been very nice. But love is
so endearing and wonderful indeed and
as we travel further we have only to believe.
~
~
I placed my faith in the Lord above,
I knew he guide me safe and like the
waves that reach the shore your love
in my heart can be traced.
The Lord said " no more sorrow, no
fear shall you face, for you have met
with the earthly angels and they will
bargain with the hands of fate."
Tears welled up behind my eyes and
I thought just one would fall, until I
heard the words of love from the
mountains call.
~
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Thanksgiving Review
My eldest son held thanksgiving dinner this year and though I tried to help him in the kitchen, I laughed as he scrambled about trying to make sure everything was warm at the same time. I looked on at my adult children who had all come together in a family celebration. It was some feat from the little boys who fussed with the potatoes in the kitchen, slid on the baking flour and ran around in their Batman and Robin P J's singing to a broom as a microphone . The flash of memories reminded me of all that I had to be grateful for, but it was the steaming hot gravy that brought to mind my grandmother. I never realized just how important she was in my life. My grandfather had passed away long before I was born and my grandmother was a very strong individual. She always did her best to make a holiday and though it was a standing joke that the gravy was the only thing hot, it was amazing that she did so much alone. Once each school year we would go to where grandma worked and there I think is where she had the most impact on me. I saw her beauty, her smile, the sparkle in her eye, strength, wisdom and the love in her. She played a big part in my life, she taught me courage, the will to do and believe and balance and that hard work rewards us with the proper time to relax. She loved to dress up, she loved the shimmer and sparkle and she loved life. As the day came quickly to and end, I had to give thanks that through such a young life of turmoil that I had such a person to look up to.
Nothing is more wonderful than reaching out
for your hand and feeling you reaching back.
~
~
...wipes a tear and smiles, thinks of you!
Holiday movies and silly songs,
wishes and dreams of where I belong.
Snowflakes in a winter storm on
the stage of life they miraculously
perform.
Love brings me close to you and there
is nothing we can't do. We'll take all
forms of time and create a concerto
out of a love chime.
~
The words all mingled together and I knew
not what they meant, except for the words
of love which appeared to be heaven sent.
They cast you in my dreams and placed
you in my heart and gave light to the dark.
Scattered here to where you are and
placed together ignited a spark. The
power of my dreams is placing you
in my arms for all eternity.
My soul enlightened and the heaviness gone,
for I now know exactly where I do belong.
Stars in the heavens twinkling bright, the
glow shining down in a wonderful sight.
The angels are singing our sing, the
song of love and how time did us wrong.
Stand still when I am near you and close
to your heart, don't let another moment
keep us apart.
~
Holiday dreams and I am with you,
simple magic where dreams come
true.
No promises needed for you have
my heart and that is the reason
we will never part.
~
It is not about the holiday lights,
but the colored ones will do, as
I decorate for Christmas with
colors from red to green and blue.
Twinkle of magic and a dusting from
a far sprinkled love gently over our
hearts. Sweet kisses warm so
tenderly share the spirit of love
that took a hold of me..
Flattened a mountain and bridged the
mighty sea, placed you in my arms
where you were always meant to be.
Dance my love, dance with me, for
we are forever, like forever should be.
my dreams of you.
Christmas dreams and I am with you,
I am grateful for all the experiences,
past and present.
Nothing is more wonderful than reaching out
for your hand and feeling you reaching back.
~
...they must be tears of happiness....I love you.
~
...wipes a tear and smiles, thinks of you!
Holiday movies and silly songs,
wishes and dreams of where I belong.
Snowflakes in a winter storm on
the stage of life they miraculously
perform.
Love brings me close to you and there
is nothing we can't do. We'll take all
forms of time and create a concerto
out of a love chime.
~
The words all mingled together and I knew
not what they meant, except for the words
of love which appeared to be heaven sent.
They cast you in my dreams and placed
you in my heart and gave light to the dark.
Scattered here to where you are and
placed together ignited a spark. The
power of my dreams is placing you
in my arms for all eternity.
My soul enlightened and the heaviness gone,
for I now know exactly where I do belong.
Stars in the heavens twinkling bright, the
glow shining down in a wonderful sight.
The angels are singing our sing, the
song of love and how time did us wrong.
Stand still when I am near you and close
to your heart, don't let another moment
keep us apart.
~
Holiday dreams and I am with you,
simple magic where dreams come
true.
No promises needed for you have
my heart and that is the reason
we will never part.
~
It is not about the holiday lights,
but the colored ones will do, as
I decorate for Christmas with
colors from red to green and blue.
Twinkle of magic and a dusting from
a far sprinkled love gently over our
hearts. Sweet kisses warm so
tenderly share the spirit of love
that took a hold of me..
Flattened a mountain and bridged the
mighty sea, placed you in my arms
where you were always meant to be.
Dance my love, dance with me, for
we are forever, like forever should be.
my dreams of you.
Christmas dreams and I am with you,
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Pure and Calm
Sow thoughts of love and grow pureness in thought.
~
Colors like a rainbow bring
to life the magic of the soul.
~
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Blue Sky Blue
I blew away the darkness,
I shook away despair,
I opened up my heart
and I found you
waiting there.
I felt your touch it
warmed my soul,
magically took
center stage and
there your love
unfolds.
Far, far away beyond the mind ,
I ran for your embrace and your
love is what I found.
I belong to you and you belong to
me, cliche as it may sound we
unlocked eternity.
The words I write ,
a story tell of a love
sick woman under a spell.
She laughed and danced with
glee from heaven to the earth
and across the sea.
Wonderful the mystery ,
open or closed the eyes see,
the beauty of love , the soul
soaring above. Opening
the heart to see that love
is is like a warn day in
spring.
The words I write ,
a story tell of a love
sick woman under a spell.
She laughed and danced with
glee from heaven to the earth
and across the sea.
Warm memories and energy,
a bright touch to the heart at night,
Smiles, smiles under the moon,
as a fragile heart begins to bloom.
The words I write ,
a story tell of a love
sick woman under a spell.
She laughed and danced with
glee from heaven to the earth
and across the sea.
Always in my heart,
forever entwined in my soul,
infused with happiness and dancing upon the clouds.
~
Your love makes me smile... as it warms my heart and tickles my soul.
a magical sight, twinkle, yes, twinkle yes
I love him so , twinkle bright so he
will know.
Stars shining bright, fill the heavens with
a magical sight,twinkle yes, twinkle yes,
I love him so , twinkle bright so he
will know.
~
As far as the mountains would have it and
as close as your love in my heart.
Singing oh! yes I'm singing,
singing of my love for you.
I'd just wanna tell you, I just want
you to know, how much I really love
you and need you so.
Singing, oh! yes I'm singing,
singing my way to your arms.
~
If I were gonna make a rainbow,
I'd make it just for you, give it
all kinds of color, like the red
of a rose, the blue of the sky,
and the sparkle from my eyes,
on a bridge from me to you.
If I were gonna make a rainbow,
I'd make it just for you, add
all my love and kisses and hugs
and stretch it across the
heavens big blue, directly
from me to you.
The Window of Life
The weather is unseasonably warm and grateful as I am, I know it is a short lived moment. I spent little time doing anything of importance and mostly relaxed from a very hectic weekend. I was listening to music while driving down the road and a song came on that kind of took me back in time. I rarely go that far back in time, but it felt like like a sixty second flip book, While the pages of life flashed before me, I went from a small child, to a young woman to the present. I tried to hold back the tears but they just flowed as I tried to reason with the memories. What is the meaning of our journey and are we really responsible for all that happens? I think up to a point we are responsible but a good bit is out of our hands. Kind of reminds of the statement, that "we all have our heaven and hell." Part of me feels like that child of so many years ago and I find an uneasiness with the passing of time. Reluctantly I have said good by to family members , a sister, brother, father and close friends and wonder what the future holds.
Whispers to my soul,
from days of long ago,
reminders of a lifetime,
storms of summer and
a winter snow.
Stories unfolding,
and still I do not know
the meaning of this
journey and where
it will go.
Whispers to my soul,
from days of long ago,
reminders of a lifetime,
storms of summer and
a winter snow.
Stories unfolding,
and still I do not know
the meaning of this
journey and where
it will go.
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