I sat upon the beach and As the waves came in reach I had the uncanny feeling They were speaking to the sand I lay back upon my blanket Looking up at a sky that began Turning shades of a rainbow While it looked like snow falling But as it came closer I saw That what it was were words
There seemed to be a connection Between the waves and the sky I felt caught in between them In some kind of energetic field I knew they were communing The words falling were all unformed I couldn't quite grasp them Until a full sentence descended saying "Wicked sea you are seducing all my words"
Flabbergasted I didn't know what to think Then the ocean answered back saying "Everytime we have intercourse you say that" Well you can imagine my amazement The electricity surrounding me was awesome My body was so warm,felt like it was vibrating The sea said"Here are some words for you" Then a cluster of words covered me, but I woke up losing whatever it was they said
Lols...I agree with Linda below completely, Eileen
Perhaps your sensors and receptors were not fully tuned up to receive the full input of the daydream, however you may retrieve it later on in your muse
There is a reason for everything...:)
Keep us posted...
We are very interested...:)
Love
Peter
"Dang That Dream", lol! Oh this is frustrating, a message you know is important but just out of reach. Perhaps you weren't quite ready to receive it? Or perhaps the message will be revealed in time... seems like it may be through your muse, Eileen. "...caught between the waves and the sky"--emotions and logic maybe? Oh I love dreamscapes and contemplation of their meanings...
Gotta hate when that happens, huh? The best dreams seem to fade almost immediately after we wake up. Interesting dreaming, gonna have to look that one up!!
Take care,
Sherry
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love and peace, Carole
I agree, one of your (many) best evers...this is stunning poetry. I love this one, and am definately saving it. Thank you!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
love joanne
note that poetry does come from without
us like outta the breeze. ;)
Perhaps your sensors and receptors were not fully tuned up to receive the full input of the daydream, however you may retrieve it later on in your muse
There is a reason for everything...:)
Keep us posted...
We are very interested...:)
Love
Peter
Saving this!!
Love Tinka
Dream On,
Lin
Oh yeah! Nothing like getting unwittingly employed as a sex object in nature's passionate exchanges....
Peace,
B
Take care,
Sherry