"Life is the dancer and you are the dance."
Eckhart Tolle

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Dreams soar writer's island #23 soar

Over mountains and bridges,
through a second in time.
To lift up with ease, my wings carry me,

effortlessly ...

Like lace covered patterns,
woven in feathers of metallic threads.
Wrapped in golden hues, my body floats.

Toward a sun that is radiant and warm.
Beautiful dreams take me,
to places I desire to see.

I soar ...

17 comments:

  1. Simply beautiful, Pamela. I can picture you soaring....soaring.

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  2. And the words soar, too. Nicely done.

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  3. This is lovely Pamela! And "lace covered patterns,
    woven in feathers of metallic threads. Wrapped in golden hues, my body floats," is quite spectacular!

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  4. Beautiful dreams indeed! Thank you.

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  5. Such a beautiful poem. I want to be part of a dream like this. Wow..soaring around. Love the images it brings and the freedom it feels like.

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  6. My favorite lines:

    Beautiful dreams take me,
    to places I desire to see.

    I soar ...

    You do indeed soar, Pamela! Such a serene poem - love it!

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  7. Your poem soars effortlessy, as do you on dreams. This is just a beautiful and well written poem, Pamela.

    Elizabeth

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  8. Pamela

    Beautiful dreamer you are, soaring with your dreams, to dare experience and reach even higher,

    enchanting....

    Joanny

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  9. Just gorgeous, Pamela

    ViV on Sally's computer

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  10. Take care that you are not Icarus!

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  11. as if you opened a door and let us into a room of your house, your thoughts... wish

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  12. Thanks to all of you for the very nice comments!
    Pamela

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  13. What a beautiful poem, Pamela. It makes me want to fly!

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