Into the view

Wordless we lose ourselves into the view

beyond the scope of the physical of our here and now,

the rapture of peace prolong on stable souls,

etched in colors past our conscious realm,

we come to these places for sustenance and hope

gathering our miracles carefully

lest we fracture and crack

that which we so feverishly prayed for.

Nights silhouette calms the nerves frayed

as shades of bliss unite to find us

weighing our thoughts on our emotional scale

back and forth like the teeter-totter

on an abandoned playground field,

we slip our dreams between the stars that shine

for us we think,

always for us they come to find our minds

when in the softness of slumber

they slip in through the view beyond

and sprinkle us with their finest dust,

weaving about their tales untold

like storybook magic with happier endings

we lose ourselves as we melt on feathers

drifting off to find the end of day

meeting us in the middle

and sliding down into the oblivion

of a calm and peace

cherished.

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11 thoughts on “Into the view

  1. always a favorite song of mine ๐Ÿ™‚ it was a tie-dye kind of day when all was said and done ๐Ÿ™‚ drum circle on the beach sipping wine, watching the sun fall away ๐Ÿ™‚ peace and a beautiful Sunday to you โค

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  2. Love your poem Kim. You remind me of sitting on a log at Spanish Banks Beach in Vancouver mesmorized by the beauty of the sunset, sky, ocean and mountains. Blessings on your weekend. ๐ŸŒธ

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  3. Thanks so very much Sue, I know how you adore feathers, as do I. Looking forward to being off for four days and relishing the places we will go, in dreams or otherwise. A drum circle tonight at the beach for the first time, weather permitting. Quite windy today so the surf will be high but the red tide is gone so at least you can enjoy the air and view down there๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’™โ˜ฎ๐Ÿ•‰๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป you have a lovely weekend too๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŽจ๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŒ

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  4. Such a beautiful poem Kim.. and I so loved these lines “like storybook magic with happier endings -we lose ourselves as we melt on feathers- drifting off to find the end of day.. ” I loved that.. ๐Ÿ™‚ Have a lovely weekend and may your head melt into your pillow for dreaming peaceful dreams.. ๐Ÿ™‚

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