The phantoms came
reflected by the midnight
The powers of the sky
The stars, the heavens
these we could envision
without our polluted
Night eyes
We could see forever
looking over the Joshua tree
where constellations traveled
and eons have passed the moon
The sun in constant pursuit
of love
These things are moments
to remember
Captive to a lifetime
Shall we remain distant?
only mere shadows
Moving through virtual portals
We view them all alone
these lights before the dark
Which illuminate us
We can change the shadows
Where our reflections are moving
yet we cannot touch them
Nor change our dreams
We remain moments
only mere moments in time
Touched by heaven and earth
These powers we envision
Imprison us
Nothing can change or
shall change our images
We can only change the shadows
of which we dream
in our endless sleep
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A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
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We can only change the shadows
of which we dream
in our endless sleep
..and as we change shadows we change reality!!
This is such a profound piece..ty Dale!
vesna :)
Very deep and meaningful!!
Love Tinka
Amor
It seems that a lot of us old timers (LOL) are feeling the same way. This is a keeper my friend.
Love, Janet xoxoxo