Dreaming

Dawn awaits patiently

for the moon to close her sleepy eyes

round and pregnant

ready to give birth to life

the sun stretches willing to rise

Your head rests upon my silk woven pillow

meandering through alley's of your lucid dreams

embracing passionately we~

kssssssssssssss

beaneath the weeping willow

swooning and dancing in the twilight hours

drifting in and out of abstract minds

hands and fingers entwine like vines and lock tight

as our eyes meet

and

I whisper

"You are the ONE"

Our hearts blister with an explosion of love

as we gaze at the burst of the golden rising sun

Dream ~ reality ~ illusion ?

Trying to get round you all slowly ... computer has been on the blink ... :o(

and boy some of you have been busy

Dreams pass into the reality of action. From the actions stems the dream again; and this interdependence produces the highest form of living.
Anais Nin:
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle.

Anatole France:
To accomplish great things, we must not only act, but also dream; not only plan, but also believe.

Carl Jung: My favourite
Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens.