Touching the tip of the heartbeat
Breathing in the essence of the soul
Flowers bloom outside in black dirt
As your life takes crushing control
What is it you are saying so loudly?
Who do you think you can harm?
Why don’t you enter another’s brain?
Under such impatient shouting alarms
Sit down when entering my aching head
Talk slower for me to hear your voice
Your body is in the dirt dear, not my choice
Now if there is something to say?
Spill it before I close this wide void
Chanting oh chanting sounds open
You and your touch’s solemn embrace
Slide down my face with soul chills
Your voice is so very hard to unlace
What is this message for Lori?
Is she okay you say again and again?
Static I can’t hear then silence
Spirit conference comes to an end……..
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Reviewed by Fletcher Bailey (Reader)
Reviewed on August 17, 2004
Theresa...I am absolutely blown away by all the paranormal events in life...your poetry reminds me of a haunting gathering of souls that have passed over....brrrrrr...great poem...Fletcher B
I love the photo and the poem sounds like something that happened to me recently, but then you and I have been on the same wave-length more than once. :) Remember the plaid dresses? ;) It's good to read you again and to see your photos that still blow my mind and excite me.
i like how your poetic mastery and psychic powers come together in this poem ... the most difficult part of this experience is sustaining the open portal ...
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
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Supernatural stuff....
Love
Peter
SPOOOOOOOKEY
Excellent!!
TRASK
well done
I love the photo and the poem sounds like something that happened to me recently, but then you and I have been on the same wave-length more than once. :) Remember the plaid dresses? ;) It's good to read you again and to see your photos that still blow my mind and excite me.
Love Ya, Janet xoxoxo
Must be incredible and scary.
Picture is amazing Theresa.......
The photo perfects this one...
The photo and poem combo riveting!