Dominion of Dreams…

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In the dominion of dreams, where hope intertwines with ambition…

We find the gateway to our true potential…

With each stride forward,

we defy the limitations of the ordinary…

We surrender to the allure of the unknown,

casting aside the shackles of doubt…

In the pursuit of our dreams,

we discover a power within us…

A force that propels us forward,

igniting our spirit with unwavering determination…

Chasing the shadows of what could be…

undaunted by the doubts that lingered…

We dance on the precipice of possibility…

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Oasis of Solace…

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In the hushed depths of a soul’s yearning… echoes of hope dance like flickering flames…

Longing, a delicate thread that weaves through the tableau of existence… a whisper deep in the heart…

In the boundless expanse of dreams, aspirations take flight… like birds in an ethereal ballet…

Hope, a radiant luminary, casting its celestial glow upon the darkest nights… a beacon of possibilities…

Through veils of uncertainty, hearts cling to the promise of brighter tomorrows… an oasis of solace in arid deserts…

In the silent embrace of longing, desires bloom like fragile blossoms… their fragrance, a consonance of possibilities…

A yearning heart, an orchestra of emotions… harmonizing the notes of anticipation and vulnerability…

Hope, a prism of colors… lacing the horizon with strokes of anticipation…

In the tessellation of life, longing and hope intertwine in an eternal dance, fueling the flame of aspirations…

And in the depths of a longing heart, a dormant fire awakens… igniting the path to fulfillment…

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Cadence of Prose…

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In the hushed corners of libraries…where whispers of forgotten tales lingered…she sought solace…her heart yearning for inspiration…

With fingers tracing the spines of ancient books…she delved into the worlds woven by words…seeking refuge in the artistry of others…

In the maelstrom of pages, her muse stirred…unveiling secrets…unlocking dormant dreams…

In the verses of poets, she found a harmonious opus of emotions…an ethereal melody that resonated with her soul…

She danced upon the syllables, twirling in the cadence of prose…each sentence a brushstroke on the canvas of her imagination…

Her pen trembled with anticipation…as she wove the threads of borrowed inspiration into her own verdant brocade of words…

For within the inked pages…lay the keys to her own narrative…a wellspring of creativity waiting to be unleashed…

And so, she whispered gratitude to the writers who came before…for their words had kindled the fire within…igniting her own literary journey…

In the tapestry of literature…she found her muse…a prism of borrowed brilliance…that blossomed into her own unique voice…

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Evocative Expression…

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In a world of muted hues and monochrome narratives…

inspiration burst forth like a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors, an explosion of creativity against the backdrop of conformity…

The brushstrokes of imagination danced across the canvas of possibility, splashing hues of passion, courage, and boundless dreams…

A consonance of ideas harmonized in perfect synchrony… painting the tapestry of inspiration with strokes of evocative expression…

And amidst the black and white…

a resplendent palette emerged…

inviting hearts to dream… minds to explore… and souls to soar…

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Transcendence…

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Transcendence via paper and ink …
         New dreams ignited by old dreams…
       An Amalgam Transmutes…
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  Twisting branches of thought, in, around, reaching to the glitter of stardust.
Infusing their magic within each new growth…
      Day after night after day…
          Not a Wishing Tree…
              No…
                  A Dreaming Tree full of the blossoms of potent portent…
    Birthed, faded, reborn…waiting…
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       Endlessly waiting…
          For Eternity…
                            For Enchantment…
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            Waiting…
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                 For me…
 
 
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Melody of Silence…

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Reflections of silence resonate…

Dissonant deliberation… Among the ethereal scintilla…

Echoes speak in deafening taciturnity…

Melody of Silence…

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Through the maze of countless corridors…

Myriad of memories…

A forest of dreams…of hopes…

Therein lies my hidden sanctuary…

Dormant…

Awaiting its incendiary denouement…

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Ephemeral illumination…

Fragments of time reminisce…

Whispering in the familiar shadows… 

Euphony…

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Sad Eyes….

 
 
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I look at you and I can see so deep inside…
Almost an invitation to come in and traverse your complexity….

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I see a brilliant artist….
A loving spirit….
A beautiful soul….
Burgeoning with love and adoration of life in all of its intricacies….
All of its resplendence…

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I see one who cherishes each moment…
One who feels pain intimately…
Who knows how destructive it could be if allowed to reign supreme….
I see you fight….beyond the daily battle…

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You create beauty….magical majesty….
Abstract in its completion….
Complex simplicity….
Sublime amalgamation of thought and emotion…
Of vision…
Of you….

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I see you….
As we all are….
Who we could be…
Would that we possess your strength, your fortitude….

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Tell me your story….
Let me hear your words….
Else I shall have to read you….
Through your sad eyes…

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       ΅〜 ೋ  Christina〜  ೋ 〜΅

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Gorgeous photo by KikuNoEn

Evermore…

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There on a sandy seashore…

Waves crashing…

Warm gentle breeze…caresses seductively…

Softly blowing…playing with my hair…

΅∼ ೋღ ღೋ     ∼΅    

I sit and stare…

Majesty of the sea…

Escaping reality…

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All senses heightened…

Suddenly aware of everything…and nothing…

Watching…waiting…

Sand between my toes….

Salty spray envelopes softly…enticing…gently…

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Tranquility…

The sea whispers…

Secrets of the ages…

Eternal treasures…

Brought ashore for me to explore…

Gifts to see, touch, discover…

Cherish…

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Footprints in the sand…

Trail of my journey…

Washed away…

Nevermore…

΅∼ ೋღ ღೋ     ∼΅  

Till the next tide…

When there’s even more to explore…

Evermore…

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΅〜 ೋღ  Christina~ ღೋ     〜΅

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  ΅〜 ೋღ For Robyn ღೋ     〜΅

    ΅~ ೋ ೋ ~΅

This post was a collaboration between myself and the beautiful Robyn Lee who provided the gorgeous photos for this poem September 2012. She is such a talented and beautiful soul who loves all she meets and gives so much of herself all ways. This is a re-publish to say…if your reading my dearest sweetest friend I miss you…I love you…and I am sending so very much love and healing energy…along with all my prayers to you!! Be well and know how treasured you are ♥♥!

Hope’s Dream…

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Hope's Dream

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I dream in soft golden hues of hope..
I dream the intangible becomes visceral…
I dream in shades of eternal spring…

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Where everything is reborn…new and possible…
Where my heart doesn’t ache in the throes of love’s vicissitudes…
Where life is likened to a blossoming rose…
slowly opening to welcome sunshine…
Where the gentle rains wash away my tears…

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I dream of kindness not bitterness…
Of hope…not despair…
Of honesty…not duplicity…
Of transparency…not hidden agendas…

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I dream for inspiration…
I dream for hope renewed…
I dream because I must…

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 ΅〜 ೋღ  Christina~  ღೋ      〜΅

My Honor To Share With You…

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It is my distinct honor to share with all my friends here…

that one of my poems is currently being shown at

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I have added the badge for The Poet’s Corner to my sidebar with pride.

Many many heartfelt thanks to Harry for his commitment to share the work of others on his site.

Thank you Harry!

I would encourage you all to check out his site and see the many talented writer’s offerings there!

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 ΅〜 ೋღ  Christina~  ღೋ      〜΅