Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Showing posts with label frienship romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frienship romance. Show all posts

Monday, February 21, 2011

Da da da ... da da

This I will tell you,
this much you must know,
how much I love you and
how I need you so.

You're that special someone,
so wonderful and dear to me,
like a summer day you  are
so amazing.

I celebrate each morning and
again each night, that you have
been directed into the path
and that's what gives light to
my life
 ~
This kiss of mine is meant for you, 
it is full of my love and masters the blue,
the stars at night and the early morning
sky are a simple reminders that I am 
yours and your mine. 
~

There is nothing more exciting nor wonderful to me than to share my life and all of my dreams in your company. Tonight my arms are open, just like the night before and they are there for you my darling beyond what the heavens have in store. Eternity is just another day to me, for I am your forever and you're my fondest memories. 

I know life has struggles, dark days but a few, but as I long as you are with me, the sky will always be blue.The sun will always shine and my heart will always beat for you, for you are my Ace of hearts and I so love you. 

The night is quickly approaching and silence seems to rule, until I listen closely and find what only lovers are told. The wind calls your name, the winter branches whisper sweet, that love has a hold on us and each day is that of spring. 


We are a flower in bloom and each petal reveals that life is mystical and to a heart heals. It takes us to tomorrow, it spans beyond the hills and like a boat afloat at sea the waves of life it sails. Take my hand, it will lead you to my heart and their you'll find me waiting both near and afar. 


Love has spoken, it calls out to me, Love reminds us that our happiness is truly meant to be. Listen closely and you will hear the angels singing our song " I love you dear."Listen closely and you will hear the angels in the heavens celebrating the love we share. 


~
Sings > 
The words need not rhyme and you need not know how to sing, 
just play the chords of my heart and dance right through the dreams. 
The day started with rain and a little bit of hail and now it is all snow 
blanketing over all the many hills. Fickled the season, unlike my love 
for you, it knows not what to do, but I know that I love you. 

The words need not rhyme and you need not know how to sing, 
just play the chords of my heart and dance right through the dreams. 


Tuesday, November 09, 2010

West Side Story...



 You cannot lose that which is an
 internal part of your hole being. 






It was ninth grade, a very transitional year. English class had us reading West Side Story, biology class has us dissecting sheep brains and  the opposite sex was beginning to look very different. Many things that we were taught were based on facts, it was and is pretty clear cut. The emotions that we would soon be exploring were very different and I believe they are an exception to the knowledge that we had attained up to that moment. It kind of reminds me of the simple  version of boy meets girl, but there is actually nothing simple about it. In some ways we weren't taught to follow our gut instincts and the chemistry that flows between the opposite sex's had very little to do with heart and soul.  To bad we can't dissect emotions like that of the brain. 
Why do we instinctively overlook the signs that trigger off those little red flags? It could be we  never learned to trust ourselves or that it just wasn't discussed or reinforced. In the central part of my being I think we or I was and is aware of the heart and souls needs. I thought what altered those signals which hits the switch on choice? Circumstance! I have been down the road of circumstances many times. It paints a completely different view and it definitely alters the stage in which we stand. At times life felt much like a sticky trap, you are drawn into it and you can't pull free,not easily anyway. 
If life was guided under the direction of the soul, where would it lead?  For one brief moment I closed my eyes and allowed the voice of my soul to speak."Spirit free, spirit high, soaring above the blue of the sky, desperate wants and desperate needs, reveal the hearts inner plea" . "The need to walk through life unchallenged, without barriers, without  fear, with all of joy and love to share. " 
Sometimes we find that the child within us, the teenager who has yet to let go all play a part in the direction our life takes us. So I am reminded of songs that were common to the era. Many of them had to do with the companion, the love, friendship and the all so needed support of a one on one relationship. The Beatle song comes to mind " All My Loving" 


Close your eyes and I'll kiss you ,tomorrow I'll miss you, remember I'll always be true 
and then while I'm away ,I'll write home everyday and I'll send all my loving to you. I'll pretend that I'm kissing the lips I am missing ...


In many instances each song reveals the similarities in our emotions and the reality that the wants and needs our own heart and souls are not much different from one an another. To be loved and to return the love. 


There's a place for us, 
Somewhere a place for us. 
Peace and quiet and open air 
Wait for us 
Somewhere. 

There's a time for us, 
Some day a time for us, 
Time together with time spare, 
Time to learn, time to care, 
Some day! 

There's a place for us, 
A time and place for us. 
Hold my hand and we're halfway there. 
Hold my hand and I'll take you there 
~

Holding hands is the outward 
embrace of holding hearts. 

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Hold Still This Moment

I went outside to work in the gardens and transplant some maiden fern as I prepare for the farmers market. The heavy rain showers have brought on a high humidity and those sauna like temperatures have you quickly seeking the shade of the apple trees. That sounds nice but I think I am more desperate and soon will dart for the bedroom where I can lay in front of the fan and lower my body temp. Ahhhhhh by all means it is officially summer and you won't find me complaining about the beauty of the sun as it burns off the excess moisture added with the usual dew found each morning.
I went about the gardens going over the plants from the most common to the more exotic florals and ferns that I have growing about and I wish the summer season would last a lot longer than the few short months. Like the plants we thrive on the necessary sun light as well a good balance of water and the nourishment that fuels our being both mentally and physically.
It has been a long day and I finished gathering berries and bundling the asparagus and as I sit back and think of importance of you in my life, I feel a true sense of contentment. Call it the Que sa ra sa ra, kind of moment, whatever will be, will be.

My head upon your chest listening to you heart,
the moment so empowering a dream from a far.
Hold still the moment, forever will I be in the
arms of love when you are here with me.

If the Lord is listening, he will keep you safe and
allow for us to grow old, as I believe it's fate.
I love you madly, more then I can say and I
will love you my darling till time all fades away.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Romance

Capturing the magic of a moment. There are chores you put off and sometimes it's just the ones you don't enjoy as much. But this morning as I went about work, the sun glistened through the window, the song birds sang their summer tune and I held you in my heart.

I hold you close both night and day,
you are in my heart to stay. Your
love like magic through the air,
brings little reminders of how
much you really care.

Dreams supersede to bring your
warmth here to me, love and
laughter, happily ever after,
all captured in a day with you,
that is how dreams come true,
when you dance with me under
skies blue.

There is a true magic that can be felt
when all that fills the heart is love.

~
To erase the heaviness all
I have to do is think of you.

~

So beautiful a summer day, when the sunshines down and replaces any shades of gray. The hills take on a different hue as they light up in their summer time do. I feel like dancing amongst the roses in bloom, with candles lit upon the grass as I hold on to you. Imagining the touch of your most tender embrace, causes me to quiver at gazing in your eyes while we are face to face. My heart beats as if it were in a race and I were the first one to cross the line and kiss your face. My soul cries out to you, to make this beautiful summer day dream come true.

~
Complicating perfection is what we do, because nothing is better than to be with you. Living and loving in the dreams where you are mine as we battle the moment to stop those hands of time. I love you more are words I have said before, I need you is a fact that I daily record, my soul begs to finalize this most gentle embrace by placing your heart in mine in our special place. Love is as real as real as it can be, it directed me to you and you to me.

Romance is when the mind pleasures the heart
in an invitation to passionately embrace the soul.

The passion that you display is something wonderful I feel each day. Created by desire, a reminder that quickly showers your love unto me. Rose petals tossed into the air and where they fall is where you and I will share. Lay your body right here , lay it next to mine and feel my heart beat as we going chasing time. Love unlocked the garden gates and when we passed on through and this where we challenge day both sun filled and blue. Tears flowing and I can't shelter my heart, it begs for you my darling, it begged from the very start. The silence is broken by my souls need shouting for you to hear and share this moment with me.

Feel my love, my love I give you,
taste my love I leave sweet upon
your lips.

Gaze unto the heavens and you'll see,
pirouetting the spun embrace of lovers,
your soul and mine as love would have
it be.

Feel my love, my love I give to you,
taste my love I leave sweet upon
your lips.

Remember this when we are apart,
that only he bodily is separated but
not our hearts.

Feel my love, my love I give to you,
taste my love I leave sweet upon
your lips.









.



Saturday, January 16, 2010

My Forevermore

The angels are smiling, I'm sure you'll agree,
if you hold my hand and simply follow me.

We're the morning sunshine, the moon
glo at night and when you hold my hand
we're the stars shining bright.

The angels are smiling, I'm sure you'll agree,
if you hold my hand and simply follow me.

La de da so silly, la de da so fine, la de da
my darling la de da beats this heart of mine.


~
My eyes adjusted and in the darkness I could see,
the clarity a view that brought your love to me.

Willow catkins that bloom the first of spring and a
snowflake of winter join to celebrate the dream.

Happiness had found me and this much I know,
the roads a little brighter with each step we go.



~
The Heart

The past is a road well traveled and today no blades of grass remain and the future not yet written depends solely on today. Though there are many miles of road between us, mountains and rivers lay, we are close as the soul would have us, it's in the heart we stay.
~
The Hour

It is not of dreams and wishes
nor of romantic desire, the path
that leads the heart a blaze with
one continuous fire, was ignited
the moment you made a day
become an hour.




An awe-inspiring moment as
the heavens revealed to me a
glimpse of the world, bare of
heartache and sorrows debris.

The pallet clear and no colors
could I see, until suddenly I
watched as countless prismatic
rays reflected off the sea.




~


The river deep a massive flow,
the current awfully strong
and as I peer into the waters,
the rush to my heart a song.

Spiraling into confusion,
can't see right or wrong,
yesterday weaves quite
a canvas, weathered
weak and forlorn.
~
It was our simplicity of thinking which led us down the road of desire
but genuinely the gift of love is what unites our souls a fire.
~
There was a time I met with compassion and I thought I knew it well,
but it wasn't until I felt your love that my heart began to swell.
~
What is my forevemore? It is the dance with laughter,
the joy that takes my hand, the day of forever here after,
like grains of sand along the shore.
~
What is my forevermore? It is the timely meeting of souls
dancing on heavens high, the road that comes together
so that in your arms I'll lie.
~
What is my forevermore? The deeply seeded devotion that
dreams each night of you and waits upon the morning
to say the words "I love you."
~
What is my forevermore? The longing and ache to have you
by myside,to the reigns of life which allow our love to
rule the storms of life.
~
What is my forevermore? A firm foundation layered securely
with trust and coated heavily with love so that it
will never rust.
~
I met lust the game a thrill, but fade like the day it does,
but when love appeared and took my heart I felt
my soul soar like two white doves.

Friday, December 11, 2009

My Words To Your Dreams


Sings> I need the heavens,
like the sun needs the blue,
to direct the wind and carry
my love straight to you.
~
I need the blue bird,
like a dream needs a
start, to whisper of love
to you from afar.
~
I need to feel you, like the
embrace of waves to the shore,
a powerful moment that only
two souls can explore.
~
I need the heavens, like the
sun needs the blue, to direct
the wind and carry my
love straight to you.
~

Sunday, November 01, 2009

Poetry... as my soul sings what my heart reveals.

I meaning one spirit, one dream, one heart, one entity
separate of everything, one with you,
undivided, forever true

I saw the dream and the dream revealed,
the steps in life, the ocean sailed,rolling
meadows, valleys deep, the respect for life,
the love we keep. I whispered heavenly,
this my plea, to hold his heart for eternity.




  1. When you're a child, old age and what we perceive to be old takes on a different view. As we get older it does the complete opposite we look at people who pass away and we say but they were only... When I lived with my Aunt Helen, my uncle always seemed old. I am not sure if that's because he looked old or that I always heard her say" stay out of your uncles Stans room he is sleeping." I would think our actions do play a part on aging. When it comes to love stories and music it seems to be concentrated many times on young love. Though TV never played a big part in our lives, as it was very limited our exposure to it , I do remember Sundays. Sunday we always had pot roast and of course it was movies with Regis Cordic. Many times they were Jerry and Dean movies and sometimes musicals. I was very aware of older people and how they reacted and related to one and other in a romantic way. I had a crush on a boy in a grade older than me, it was his parents that caught my attention though. I use to think they were older, but now that I look back I guess they weren't really that old. They always held hands and showed little hints of affection. It reminded me of the movie the music man. Shirley Jones in the movie appeared to have never found love and the song came to me this morning. It doesn't matter when you become exposed to love as long as you are open to the dream. Sings > There were bells on a hill but I never heard them ringing, no I never heard them at all, till there was you.


Till There Was You lyrics
There were bells on a hill
But I never heard them ringing
No I never heard them at all
Till there was you

There were birds in the sky
But I never saw them winging
No I never saw them at all
Till there was you

Then there was music and wonderful roses
They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you

There was love all around
But I never heard it singing
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you

Then there was music and wonderful roses
They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you

There was love all around
But I never heard it singing
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you

Till there was you

You kept my head afloat and you led me to the shore, took me to the mountains where my soul could explore. Gave to me the moment and the ability to dream,with you my love beside you taught my heart to sing.

Even in the dark shadows of my mind,

the truth is eminent.
Hey little sandpipers perform for me,
create a heart that he can see.

Acknowledge my love, give to it a dream
and as you take flight, set my love free.

Hey little sandpipers, what is this I see,
a whisper of my love in a sweet memory.


Amazingly free in the blue of the sky,
the gulls took to flight and my heart to mind,
The visions were clear I certainly could see,
the silhouette was of you and me.
~
I always felt a real distance from people, I still in many instances do. There is a sense of fluff that I have never quite adjusted to. Maybe it is the child in me that rambles off without first thinking. Either way it does feel right, standing next to you, climbing those mountains and challenging the dream. When I feel trapped in the web that time itself created, I close my eyes and I reach with my soul beyond an entrapment, to the true arms of love.

Tuesday, September 08, 2009

Love Infused Poetry

What makes you so wonderful, beautiful and kind? It is that never once did you darken the soul and place a heavy on the mind. You accepted so graciously, you encouraged through time, building the bridges you joined your heart with mine.
~
Love's Creation
Love was working overtime, a talent indeed, it built a paradise of love to foster all our dreams. Took them to the waters edge and blew them out to sea, to find that only true love returns to wash upon the shore and allow our love to seed.


It is for the sake of validity
that I document each emotion.
~


I do believe it was part of God's greater plan,
as I have felt the daggers that pierced my very soul
and now nothing compares to the love that erased
the darkest of hold.


I stood alone for many a years, strangers, sorrow, infused in tears in a crowded room, heavy with fear. Separate, different, lonely and blue, I laughed and I giggled but no love came through. Time was passing, the seasons flew and lost was I till I met you. The angels spoke, they knew just what to do, they cast a reflection in the sky of blue. They guided my spirit, they led me strong, no stumbling, no falling, I'm where I belong. You're arms are different they are so tender and kind, they embrace the spirit and comfort the mind. Kisses sweet and kisses fine, from soul to soul throughout all time.



The many threads woven into one
represents the strength of our bond.
~

The evening sky was filled with colors in every shade and hue, from soft and luscious pink to a variety of blazing orange and icy blue. The heavens invitation sent out to me and you in a dusting of dreams to warm our hearts through and through. I felt the moment from the time it first took hold, pleasuring the flesh as we entwined soul to soul. I could hardly catch my breath, the images surreal, placed you in my arms and your love was all that I could feel.

Over powering forces reached on out to you and me, creating a stage where our hearts ruled through memory. The music from the heavens sweet and softly played and I felt your loves embrace in the most amazing way. My feet began dancing and I knew on this very day, our love surpassed the bond beyond the ordinary ways. We bridged the many rivers, turned mountains to sand and explored the heavens in a way that only lovers can.

The seduction was quite incredible, it took the world at large, from the people and the scenery, to the heavens filled with stars and made it all disappear as it replaced it with two hearts. I gathered all my emotions and gave to them a song and as I held your love in me I transferred what to you now belongs.
~

Hand in Hand

You walk each day hand in hand with me,
as we take our love and set it all free.

Sing of happiness, sing of joy and sing as
if I were your Helen of Troy.

The sun rising in the east, reminds me
darling how love feels when it meets.

Hot like the rays that warm the flesh,
is the kiss of your love to my tender breast.

You walk each day hand in hand with me,
as we take our love and set it all free.

Thursday, September 03, 2009

Simple Pleasures


The truth reveals itself through the actions of the spirit, for love is greater than the rigid walls which are built by those who dare not explore beyond the moment. Taking a deep breath and allowing the infusion of your love to feed my soul.




Water Hyacinths

Uncontrolled Water Hyacinths may become invasive as they unbalance the ecosystem with in the various bodies of water. The beauty of their blossoms erode quickly on several levels and through various studies and yet there is another side to this exotic plant. What seems to be a water weed takes on a different perspective as we open our eyes to not only the beauty of its petals but its ability to flourish as it cleans the waters of heavy metals and also its aid as food source for aquatic life. Ironically it reminds me of the adage" two sides to every story." Simply because we do not know all the many uses of that which surrounds us does not necessarily make it useless. Life is pretty much the same way, we try to understand the depth of the journey and yet we find that it takes sometimes years before the moral of a lesson is revealed.

My emotions are quite scattered, they span from comfort to an excitement and a ache to a level of happiness I had yet not experienced. The last few nights my dreams were quite vivid. In reviewing them in my mind, I saw the importance of the various characters and the truth that lay hidden within the walls of my mind.

I realized more than ever how possession is so meaningless and that it is the free will of the soul which takes flight to examine the heavens. Happiness is crucial on all levels of the journey and yet the happiness we choose to claim may not always include those whom we would expect. To cage the heart is to kill the soul and the tears of the spirit shall never fade as they leave behind reminders of yesterday.

Time seems to pass like that of the water hyacinth as is it quickly takes on over a pond. I grasp at the memories and hold close that which cleansed my soul, removing the toxicity of the past and replacing it with the purity of the moment. Smiling, I gathered my memories, dreams and added it to the faith in the future. I wrapped my emotions in a bow of passion to display a bouquet of all my love. I felt at first a chill and than a subtle, warm feeling came over me. The blanket of calm from the magic of your embrace, shared both in the your strength to stand beside me without judgement and the beauty of your love which allowed my soul the freedom to soar.


No longer to the tears puddle behind the eyes, you have given to each new day the gift of surprise. It is felt in the morning when the sun first crest the hills and again through out the day as your love is what encouraged the soul to heal.

~
I write for no other approval than that of my own soul, in validating all my emotions I set free that which was kept silently imprisoned in the very depth of my own being. Unlike a chameleon that morphs to its surroundings, my heart and soul stands to blaze in the colors of passion.


Once loved, always loved.

~
Skeptical of the outcome of the intended journey,
I brace firmly to support not the dreams of tomorrow,
but the beauty that rest in the visions of today.

~


Love needs no forgiveness...

~
It is not the words of a stranger whose convictions claim to support the reality of true love, it is the whispers of the heart which sing to the soul that so emphasizes the power of its existence.


_

Endless possibilities, magical desire and warm and wonderful welcomes that set my heart a fire. The dreams were filled with messages, some I'd rather not see and others whispered of the tomorrows unlocking all my memories.


Daydreaming

Little bits of comfort from the visions that appear, once my head upon a pillow,now the sand and waves are near. I sense your being and I feel it without fear, as the warmth of your embrace is what makes all the images so clear.


What is it I wish for?

Simple little pleasures, wonderful as can be, as it doused me with your friendship and made my heart believe. My head upon your chest is music to my ears and the warmth of your embrace is like snuggling with my teddy bear. Crackling of the sap as the wood burns through the night and the images of loving to my soul such delight. From the mountains to the valleys, from earth to the star lit sky all seems a little mystical when you are by myside. I wish for nothing less than what God deems to be the truth, that we were sent on this journey to collide high above the blue as we create a dynasty where only love shines through.

I believe God made the heart ache, so that when the magic and warmth appeared there would be no denying the existence of true love.


There is no call to judgement as only
the soul can speak to the heart.


Loving you is only one part of the equation...


If God wanted to punish me
he would let me out live you.




Tuesday, July 07, 2009

Someday



Gathers up the sun rays in a fiery display, to dry up all the rain and bring my love your way. I packed it filled with kisses for the days when I'll be gone and I added the words of love to give to you my song.

The river waves were splasing the current flowing so, it took all my dreams and to you the wind blows. Moments of time locked safely away, I tucked them in my heart forever and a day.



I looked unto the heavens, the sky so beautiful and blue and I wondered at that moment were you gazing at it too. The distance began to disappear as the moon took to the sky and it bridged over the mountains as it closed the gap of time. My heart a little shaken by the magic that appeared, as I was caught up in the vision of two spirits dancing in the air. One the master that controlled all the rivers and the seas and the other the nymph of the hollow that blew her love through the trees. Powerful as lightening, gentle as a summer breeze they joined together to create what others only dream. Meadows, pastures, valleys and mountains high became the canvas which toyed with my mind. I looked unto the heavens, the sky so beautiful and blue and I wondered at that moment were you gazing at it too.

~

We have shared the summers, sometimes wet and others dry, raced through autumn with love on our minds, gathered under blankets on a cold and snowy day and listened to the song birds on those springy days in May. We have shared in every moment, we've challenged all the dreams and someday when you are holding my hand, we 're gonna make those memories sing.
~

One kiss and many dreams, good night.

Sings ...someday when I'm old gray you will hear me say that I love you,
love you with all my heart.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

... heart to heart with love and song.


The first bridge ever created was an act of mother nature. The fallen tree that lay across a stream or the mouth of a river clearly displayed away for animals and people to cross a body of water. As human skills improved and technology surfaced we found ways to develop bridges to cross not only bodies of water,roads, railways as well as valleys and rough terrains. There are many ways in which we bridge over obstacles both of the physical and mental restraints. Alexander Graham Bell would have been proud to know how many people were bridged through conversations by phone. The internet has become equally as important in connecting people from great distances. The bridge of hearts is one very few people take time to consider crossing and yet it has such an everlasting effect on those who dare to travel by way of love.


The Bridge of Hearts


We built a bridge, we built it strong, from heart to heart with love and song. It stretches far, its span is wide and as we walk we meet with mind. Excitement paved the first of steps, closer and closer as we lost our breath. Standing high, we looked below and the rays of faith cast a glow. The bridge of hearts stands on trust, extends with laughter love and lust. Over mountains of despair and the valleys where only love would dare. We built a bridge, we built it strong, from heart to heart with love and song. 




 

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

...a spring to remember.

Meet ya under the flowering crab... honey bee?



Welcome to my big backyard.
You never think it could be possible to be excited each year as when the trillium begin to bloom. It is as close as I can come to describing the feeling of love as it creates a beauty within. Such a love that it continues to grow and grow until it blossoms into the most wonderful of blooms.

Always exciting,
delicate and embrace,
infused in the heart,
like the work of fine lace.












From my desk a window view,




this my love I share with you.






Every since I was a small child, we would gather flowers in spring and place them in vases throughout the house. My favorite place to place them is in the bedroom and the lilacs were the most fragrant of the northern spring garden. Even to this day as I gather the first lilacs to bloom the beauty of memory kicks in and I am the child excited to please, lulling in my youth to simplicity and the woman of passion. Spring has a special quality to it, because it brings with it a new beginning from the chill of winter. Spring reminds us of our strength as we surface from the dark days to the sun filled days of hope.


Today I wanted to do something special for you and the fact is I am most at peace in my garden. I felt child like as I ran through gardens gathering flowers. These flowers are simple, not complicated to grow, but I gathered them for you, to show you how much I love you so.





The Spell of Love





Running through the garden, the sun beat down on my face and I smiled and giggled as if you were here with me in this most magical of place. The quince first caught my eyes as I gathered a stem or two and then I ran for the lilac still in bud with only a few in bloom. The fragrance was divine, the memories which dwell, reminded me of our love from the day you cast the spell. I placed the various flowers in a rose crystal vase and between the little openings my heart felt emotions I arranged. In the center I tossed my love through a spray of dreams and like the almond branches I placed the many memories. Here and there some passion and a opening left for desire, and a whisper of song to sing to you each hour. I'll place them on your night stand, so they may sing to you and the fragrance love reminds you how much I love you. The softness of the petals, the beauty of the bloom all enhanced by the fragrance, speaks the words " I love you".




Wednesday, April 08, 2009

...how much I love you.

I leaned back into the chair and as I gazed out the window into the sun's rays upon the hills.The blue sky and picture perfect white clouds could be seen through the newly budded trees. Distant and yet so close, like the embrace of your sweet love as it comforts me in the night, only to awaken me with a touch of warmth each morning. Taking a deep breath I felt neither the entrapment of the past nor the hunger for the future. Silence, deafens the moment, neither the sweet sounds of the returning song birds or the rush of the mountain stream could break its hold upon my soul.

~
...said the heart.

"Follow me said the heart and joy shall I bring, each day from now on will feel like the first day of spring." The soul said "no, no, the quest is but once, follow me to reveal what in life is best." The mind it was puzzled it took it all into stride, weighing the battles from deep inside. " Balance the key, the journey will reveal, that all can be had at the top of the hill. " Listen close and you'll hear the song of our love and the sounds of our hearts beating as one. The soul will feel it and will know it is so, as we continue the journey, all shall know. "
~
Today is my birthday, some of my fondest memories was as a kid going to the Pirates opening day at the 3 rivers stadium and celebrating my birthday in the stands with friends. Today it will be celebrated much more quietly than in a park with thousands of people.
.. my day with you!
No looking out the window, no running for the door, i'm shutting out the world, the day has more in store. A moment in silence, your hand in mine, a smile between us, can stop the hands of time.The day like no other as I share it with you, it all becomes a reminder who painted my sky so blue. I don' t have to tell you, you know it is true, I am so very happy to spend my day with you.
~
If everyones makes their own hell,
than we have made our own heaven.

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Monday, March 30, 2009

The words... till the ends of time.

My heart is the vessel in which my soul seeks passage.

What words have yet to be written and what songs are still left to sing? My soul responded quickly, " we have all eternity". My heart took unto singing ,the words joyously devised, to rewrite the wrongs of life and walk with you side by side.

No longer shall I close my eyes, my soul no longer needs to cry, visions of your love, have taken over my mind. Can you hear the words! my love ? Can you feel them inside?Release the chains of madness and reach out and pull me by your side.

Wordless vibrations feel the room, as I celebrate in dance with you. La la la my heart sings, la la la sings out loud, la la la with the heavens, la la la I shout. La la la my heart sings, la la la out loud, la la la with the heavens, la la la I shout.

Friday, March 27, 2009

Memory Man

Can you love more with each breath of day?I love the rain as it falls, I love the sea , the sun and the wind when it calls. I love you more with each breath of day, I love you in this most amazing way.  I don't need to climb a mountain, to reach the sky of blue, I can feel it on the clouds when I'm dancing there with you. 

Sings> You caught me dancing, dancing in a dream, I slid across kitchen to your memory. You caught me dancing, yes dancing I am, dancing with my memory man. 

You built the stage, cast yourself the lead and your heart you gave to me. You caught me dancing, dancing in a dream, dancing with my memory man.

 You gave me a shoulder strong as can be and from the first that is where I lean.  Yes i'm dancing, dancing free, dancing to your memory. 

You caught me dancing, dancing in a dream, I slid across the kitchen to your memory. You caught me dancing, yes dancing I am, dancing with my memory man.


Wednesday, January 21, 2009

... and what a dream it was.


Counting every snowflake,
dancing in every dream,
side by side forever,
through all that life
may bring.
lll
Every muscle tightened,
I could barely breathe,
as I woke to find your
sweet embrace was
nothing but a dream.
~
I know this love is special,
all the ingredients are fine
and nothing else can compare,
to the love of you and I.
___
If all the combination of words had been found
and there were no other ways to write my love on down.
~
I'd borrow the sky of blue and kisses would I send, upon
the clouds of heaven to which there is no end.
~
My soul met your soul and our heart quickly embraced
and forever was written...

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

The seasons of change


The seasons reflect on the moment of change,
from sun lit summers, to autumns shades,
a winter dusting, till spring reclaims.
~
In every moment of everyday, we traveled far,
we found our way and hand in hand we erased
all gray.
~
The sky took on many a hue but it never
morphed from the sky of blue.
~
How grateful, how happy, how filled with joy,
those barriers small, sent just to toy.
~
I allowed sorrow to open the gates,
until your love flooded through to
erase the ache.
~
Each day is labeled with laughter and
joy and the warmth of love which
embraces the miles.
~
Today is special , there is something new,
each day is shared under skies of blue.
~
Rejoice! the sun still shines in the dark of the night.
~
I looked at my wants, my needs and desire and
than closed my eyes to create the hour.
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I cannot give to you which is already yours...
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The darkness enticing, the stars so ever close and I knew at that very moment, we were on the road the Lord had chose. He sent out a few roadblocks, a detour or two and than he stretched it through the years under shades of many a hue, only that I may recognize the color of love when I met up with you.