Welcome to my world of dreams where imagination and reality, fancy and truth, laughter and tears move hand in hand. I will let you have a glimpse at the share of my own sky, sometimes sunshine bright, and sometimes with rainstorm. I will take you to memories that are like a serene glow of moonlight, a whisper of mountain breeze, and a rushing gushing brook.
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often the letting go is the greatest love we have...and the hardest as well....
is that your tat? very nice.
Hi Brian ... so good to see you ... wish you and family a happy new year ..... and no that's an image downloaded from google; it just matched with my wishes to have such an attractive back shoulder :D
Waking up from dreams can be tough ... but we get used to it ... you have a beautiful blog :-)
Letting go is not always easy...I have missed you and your beautiful words. Happy New Year!
Splendid & beautiful poem perhaps representing your joyous mood. Happy Pongal & Sankranti.
Isn't letting go always the hardest part?!
Yet, it is often the greatest declaration of love that we can give...
Beautiful poem. I love it :)
This is so beautiful Moon like a butterfly desire is reborn again and again more beautiful with each rebirth you have to let it go to complete the cycle :) A superb poem like a dream in the morning wakefulness :)
nicely said. Really effective choices of metaphors in here. Great write. Thanks
C D,
Feeling desires and letting go for happiness to feel those again told so beautifully.
Take care
Ah, but that desire embraced in that remembering is the indigo we undergo when we flutter by, float and fly and flirt.
Until the next dreaming I will wait you.
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