The increase in the value of dreams allows us to grow with the visions. It's a good way to maintain the cosmos and endure inner calm. Dreaming Increments tells us we are undergoing fundamental change on the ultimate concern of godly levels. Dreams are feedback to tell us how well we are functioning. This poem permeates an inner calm in me, Jude.
Gotta love Alexandra's comment - totally spot-on. This could almost be a self-reflexive write, an introspective; certainly is has that quality of The Prophet or Watchman... him who is concerned with all elements and mechanics of life bodily - living life to the full on the material plane - and yet who is inwardly set apart in spirit, searching out the rhymes and reasons of it all, actively seeking "the fulfillment of all things" and purposing to be a part of bringing it about. A flowing, gracious write which oozes molten from the liquidity of your own soul. WTG, Jude. Sea change will happen when other eyes see what you see. NarKoleptiK Kate xx
And this dream is pure inner harmony. Isn't it wonderful when this harmony sort of blends with alertness and we feel like we are "apart from the whole yet part of the flux"? Maybe this is the only (incremented) plane in which we are actually "in wholeness" - swirling in the air as naturally as leaves do.
Love&Light*
Alexandra*
I just want to read this over and over again. now, if only those increments could be lived in such a way to infuse all the unfolding moments which follow with their grace. superb work and such a beautiful poem for this Easter evening. Dawn
the total is greater than the sum of its parts as eloquently captured in your poem; also beauty is in the eye of the beholder and your eyes clearly signal a deeper part of us; great write.
Your words mirror my thoughts as each morning I sit outside, sipping a warm cup of coffee and watching the sunrise over the mountain. The day awakens in layers and by the time the sun is high in the sky the world has gone from a cool, peaceful calm, where my space is quite expanded, to the place where all are mixed into the hustle-bustle of the day and my personal space ends at the tips of my toes and the width of my shoulders. For that brief time, when all is quiet and the sweet fragrance of lavender graces my world, I feel at one with all that surrounds me and with the Creator of it all. Beautiful and tranquil poem, Jude. Wonderful write. Happy Easter.
Take care,
Sherry
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on April 16, 2006
Sometimes I get the feeling you know me, few do. Life is good :-) Happy easter and thank you for this wonderful write. I know it wasn't for me, but it felt like it :-)
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on April 16, 2006
The poem oozes tranquility of a dawn without be startled first thing by the alarm clock...
Imaginative write of what daily wonders beckon...
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on April 16, 2006
You have a transcendental nature, Jude, one that sees the obvious with intelligent eyes and the ability to proffer it to us plebeians to read and to ponder. That is good.
Robert
Your Muse and Poetry flows from your center, and is always inlaid with deep and profound meaning, a gift which is a pleasure to read and digest !
Have a super and spiritual Easter
Peter
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fantastic :)
pax A
Blending into the yawn of your awakening" <- Gorgeous lines!
When our dreams search for heaven, we do, indeed, transform each morning, not only for ourselves but for others as well.
Love & Light,
Joseph
Love&Light*
Alexandra*
love and peace, Carole
And you pen these dreams so very well, Robert.
Love Tinka
Eileen
Sublime, perfect poetry; well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Blending into the yawn of your awakening ..."
The day is processual and you describe so beautifully. R
Felix
Ron
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Take care,
Sherry
Imaginative write of what daily wonders beckon...
Your Muse and Poetry flows from your center, and is always inlaid with deep and profound meaning, a gift which is a pleasure to read and digest !
Have a super and spiritual Easter
Peter