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I am in my tiredness a little broken,
with hopes of finding you...all worn.
Love that time kept under dust,
and longing of caresses so dead now.
I am here, still waiting
with the illusion that keeps all,
the first of the smiling dreams
and that first, that happy love.
I am, trying to convince myself that,
if life becomes a desert, almost,
I will wait...
with my little dream made of water,
to calm your thirst when you arrive…
for ever more.
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It reached out and grabbed hold of my heart!
YOU wrote it so well Georg!
The illusion is ONLY in your mind, as LOVE AWAITS!
WRITE ON!
Warmest Blessings of LOVE, Light, and Peace, Warrior Purple Lady SHEExooo
Georg your words touch the soul of the reader (me )
True love waits!!
Peace Love and Light....and Hugsss...Yolie
great work my friend...
Art Sun...
only true love has such patience... sis tl
Heartfelt I enjoyed "One Dream Made of Water"
Love the way you wrote this Georg
~Gwendolyn
Love and sunshine, CarolHawks
Be always safe,
Karen
romantically moving with a taste melancholy to it ...
if life becomes a desert, almost,
I will wait...
with my little dream made of water,
to calm your thirst when you arrive…
for ever more."
Maybe we all are fooling ourselves, eh? Remember though, man has never been able to create water, and it is the most powerful, healing creation! All respects to you, my friend...
In Spirit,
Bear
Cryssa
Yes, very nice.
Ty Georg
Ch'erie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
"if life becomes a desert...I will wait..." love these lines.
Great write and photo too!
Cynthia
Fee
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :)