You can no longer see it, but you can feel it-- the child within. I hope the feeling is of a good memory. Like Christmas perhaps? Please read these ha'sonnets, and perhaps write one too. For your inner child.
Star light, Star bright, Peeking through The thick of night One beam To me throw To ignite Love tonight
"Keep your face always towards the sun and the shadows will fall behind you." ~ Walt Whitman (... it's what sunflowers do. *wink*)
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Simple pleasures are the last healthy refuge in a complex world." ~Oscar Wilde
Lucid dreams are dreams, after all-- with omens/signals to offer insight. But Life! Life is precious when it's lived fully awoken: in spirit and foresight. Un-dream to redeem your purpose and 'live' the dream.
My second day writing Ha'sonnets for you. I'm really enjoying this new form. Thanks for reading. And if you think these are too short, go ahead and click on the additional link to read about my summers without air-conditioners. Happy reading.
True Story: and just like that the rains doth cease blue skies, resplendent sun galore in the somnolence of summer the words just upped and left me so then a…