I enjoy sharing my dreams whether they are my goals or what I dreamed about while I slept. The tag dream captures a lot of different writings.
Life pushes,
it pulls;
whirls and rushes
like a dance
every step wishes
changing and turning.
Switching the rules
swapping the characters
redirecting the plot.
Once settled it’s time to rush and whirl
Time to chase another dream
find another way
wish for another day
because why live one life
when you can dream up twenty?
I dream with my mind open
and my eyes shut
I dream without reality,
where anything is possible.
Yes, I dream wonderful dreams
where children run happy
parents are always pleasant
and love fills the air.
I dream with my mind open
and my eyes closed.
I dream the impossible dream.
I dream of you holding me close
hugging me and telling me everything will be alright.
I dream of hearing everything I want to hear
and laughing without end.
I dream with my mind open
and my eyes closed.
I dream of simple dreams
of walking with friends.
I dream complex dreams
of walking in friendship.
So many things I dream,
so many things,
but I dream dreams that will fade.
Dance On The Moon is a 16 inch by 20 inch acrylic painting on canvas which was completed in the early part of 2013. It shows a woman dancing on the moon with the earth in the background. This painting was completed after the Solo tree and Two Paths. It is a representation of my choice to live my life fully and hope for greatest. It came from the saying, “Shoot for the moon, because even if you miss you’ll land among the stars.”
I worry about winter
When summer is near,
When spring only now
Is fading into a sweet memory.
Yes, I fear the cold frigid storms
When the Sun shines bright
Warming the already hot air.
I worry and fear
But I convice myself not tonight.
For the night must be for dreams,
dream that could turn into reality.
Oh, how I want to force
my reality into my dreams,
Push my hopes into a cage
Or wish my life far far away.
Yet, there must be a different way
A new path, a strange way.
A road away from the fears
Of freezing on the road
Of needing to stop because of the cold.
How can I force summer to stay?
Is there a way
To stop seasons from changing
to stop life from living?
No, I suppose there is no way
Of stopping the world from turning and life from living,
But reality does not need to stay
And the life lived can be what dreams make.
In the End
In the end
I may feel silly,
everything may be lost,
my heart may break.
In the end
it may not be worth it,
I may have to be a terrible cost,
my soul may bend.
In the end
I may wish
I never had this dream in mind.
I may want someone else to be mine.
In the end
this dream may die,
my world may change,
my heart may run away.
But in the end
my soul will not break,
my heart will mend,
and life will go on,
so I will try,
and I will struggle.
I will fight for this dream.
whether I win or lose
I will try so that
in the end
I can say
this was the best way,
this was my way,
my dream to live my life,
my life to work for my dreams.
In the end
my soul will not break,
my heart will mend,
and life will go on.
(Just a fast poem in the morning. Please let me know what you think)