I gaze across the deep blue sea
And hear you calling out to me.
I look into the canyon's depth
And hear your voice come echo back.
It's in the rustling of the trees.
I heard it whistling in the leaves.
Resounding with the fires spark.
It's in the twilight after dark.
I close my eyes and listen close,
It swept right past me like a ghost.
You rant and gleam within my dreams.
One time I even heard you scream.
I hear you talking to me dear,
But the things you say are not so clear!
I'm trying to acknowledge you,
But if I don't understand
What am I to do?
The spirit's voice seems to be looking for it's soul mate and your talents as a medium seem to transcent all. Sometimes our own subconscious pick up on vibrations that we have no idea where they are origianating but still...they are there. Hope you make contact.
Fee
Reviewed by Sherry Layman (Reader)
Reviewed on April 12, 2007
Eerie but beautiful, you continue to amaze me my dear friend.
TRUE STORY. Bella survived an abusive powerbroker father with organized crime ties, a drug-addicted mother and a physically/sexually abusive brother. Shocking & inspirational. When she couldn't cry, she tattooed a crying angel to cry for her.
A passionate and poignant memoir written by a woman whose life has been guided by the words: "I am here to learn how to love well." The book is a deep examination of relationships, family, motivation, and honoring of the Self.
At the young of age of seven, Jill's mother Eve takes her for regular sessions to a child psychologist for treatment of her anxiety, which only makes her behavior worse. When she reaches her teens, she starts drinking and then smoking marijuana with
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Theresa enjoyed reading "What am I to do"
Powerful, yet a soft and gentle read!
Thank you for sharing.
From the Heart of an Artist...
Eileen
Love Tinka
Regis
Eeriely beautiful. Almost like reaching for the impossible dream. Very well done my friend.
I understand this poem...
Hope you make the contact..
Fee