a long night begin
at twilight a moon arose
which no one could see
through the cloudy sky
where midnights’ mystery
hid the stars
flowing into a dark sea
the long night crawled
sleep arose
a dream spoke of silence
the only sound
was the stormy night
I felt like I could fly
just before the dawn
above the highest mountain
to an eagles peak
the long night arrived
a ship sailed
into my minds open portal
I flew into the clouds
where only angels reside
halfway to the sun
someone viewed land fall
the long night ended
the sun arose
days’ first light
which I could see
as I awoke
from the wonderful dream
waiting for tonight
Yes Dale, when we experience a wonderful dream the way you did, we always long for an expect another one. I know I am that way also now. Very sentimental poety. Those who are not so fortunate, can only dream that someday they will also have sweet dreams. Bill
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
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
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
~Jackie~
Dreams....are....beautiful.
Another beautiful tender write from you.
Trixie :)
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Love Tinka
Wondrous!
Vesna