cjrose Posted January 22, 2007 Group: Royal Member Followers: 1 Topic Count: 48 Topics Per Day: 0.01 Content Count: 1,580 Content Per Day: 0.23 Reputation: 7 Days Won: 0 Joined: 05/16/2005 Status: Offline Birthday: 04/13/1960 Share Posted January 22, 2007 Flying on the metal wings of a gliding dove to the sea, to the sea where the waves gently pound the shore calling to me calling to me come enjoy the warmth of the sand, come take my hand look and touch the shells so intricate, delicate listen to the sea, the sea calling to me, to me come enjoy the salt of the water, let it envelope your soul and spirit, it's safe below the surface where all is quiet and all is mysterious, to the sea to the sea come to me come to me, Drink the wine and eat of the bread, then come to me, walk out to the sea, one step, then two and easier would be three, come to me, come to me, I am calling thee from the sea This is the dream, I had and I think it's a low tide rising again as much as I hate to admit it. I just felt compelled to post this. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
stitchy Posted January 23, 2007 Group: Junior Member Followers: 1 Topic Count: 35 Topics Per Day: 0.01 Content Count: 171 Content Per Day: 0.03 Reputation: 1 Days Won: 0 Joined: 10/12/2006 Status: Offline Birthday: 05/06/1986 Share Posted January 23, 2007 That's really beautiful. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Rivers111 Posted January 23, 2007 Share Posted January 23, 2007 did you write that? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cjrose Posted January 23, 2007 Group: Royal Member Followers: 1 Topic Count: 48 Topics Per Day: 0.01 Content Count: 1,580 Content Per Day: 0.23 Reputation: 7 Days Won: 0 Joined: 05/16/2005 Status: Offline Birthday: 04/13/1960 Author Share Posted January 23, 2007 did you write that? Thank you stitchy Yes Rivers, I wrote that while posting it actually from a dream I had. I dream of water always, every dream I can remember. In this dream I was in a glider, that is the metal wings of a dove, floating over the ocean landing on the shore and I found two very large very beautiful detailed sea shells. You know how if you put them to your ear you can hear the ocean? I know when I do that there is a hollow sound that echos the waves. There was a feast on the beach, there was a garden, which I didn't mention. It was a beautiful garden with those delicate fragrant flowers that blossom abundantly in the spring and hang over trellis's and the name escapes me at the moment. Sometimes my writings don't make sense to anyone else. Did this touch you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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