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Moonlit skies in forever dreams
Filter in between the seams
Of lovers tales and beauty spun
On hanging moons
Nestled high above.
She calls to fruition the heavens light
And moves in shadows on darkest nights
To find the peace just resting there
And glides on the image in loving care
Under summer skies and spells of this
The perfect image,
Is Saras bliss.
Conjured of a single wish
She sends the strength, the heart, the kiss
To this earthen place she calls her own
Her journey complete
She’s finally home.
An image taken of the moon and its reflection in a magical place, Sara Smith photos her landscape and the love shines through in a quiet magic.
In flux it moves on sullen skies
alive with flashing lights moving by
and speed unknown by stillness that surrounds
astounded by the glimpses seen
and thoughts gathered in the place in between,
where dark and light collide at last
and slipping around the peace is found
in the area where a sense of floating calms
I hear a whisper of a quiet song.
The universe, it sings to me
and I move in and around the moments and dreams
like a dancer on a path unknown
yet know it as right for it feels like home.
I linger in a midnight dream
lost and forgotten that they had slipped away
unseen for lost in chaos of yesterdays,
they return and comfort in their amazing ways.
I lay in between this sleep and waking
and know these thoughts will soon be taking
me into a day where I am not yet
but still feel as if I belong in this place
where thoughts meander and call to me
to be set free and taken forth
to tomorrow after today is done
and like the water will surely run
around stones on sand creating scenes
of love and peace and as the meteor gleams
and disappears the memory stays
of just another perfect day.
For two days now I have been having very intense dreams and with a start realize, it has been so long since I’ve had any, or at least remember having had them. It is always a comfort to me upon waking from a deep sleep of dreams that it is here in this place that my mind is at ease enough to be free in sleep, to let the thoughts run like stallions and to wake refreshed smiling. Now that is a beautiful way to greet the rising sun. Blessed indeed.