Back water...Dreams

By SolApathy

Back water dreams where nature is the only essence
Sitting under the silence of the stars
-To most
To me, a symphony of beauty and creation
The infinite possibility that we are not all that is to be
Dreaming in my Zen state, fully awake
Aware deeply of something more, everywhere
Hidden from our mortal sight
I found a crack and felt your life
Wishing only, I had your hand in mine
...To share my love affair
With the universe, I found- myself
Bound to the stars
And with it, your heart
Tell me it’s not real
I’ll show you the power of the Arora Borealis to heal
Mystic in its’ sweet visual song
Your smile genuine as you realize and attain
There is beauty even in the darkest rain
A sweet symphony plays, and now you too, can hear
There is more to life than just unhappiness & fear

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Published on Saturday, April 22, 2017. Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Even in the darkness there is light; to find it though, you have to fight....

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Comments on "Back water...Dreams"

On Sunday, April 23, 2017, SolApathy (652) wrote:

Thank you all....There is a beauty in silence fi you take the time to listen.
A former member wrote: No matter how much we try to say otherwise, even the most damaged among us can feel love. Sometimes if we just slow down and take in the pure natural beauty, we can find the best sort of healing. You did a very lovely job, Sol. Rebs:).
On Sunday, April 23, 2017, Shaded_Iris (82) wrote:

Sitting under the silence. There is beauty even in the darkest rain. These excerpts caught my eye. Enjoyed the read. "A sweet symphony plays, and now you to can hear. What was the catalyst that triggered this new found ability?
On Sunday, April 23, 2017, SolApathy (652) wrote:

The realization that sometimes more can be said with silence than words...A catalyst of just seeing the truth and beauty when we truly decide to listen with our hearts.
On Saturday, April 22, 2017, Star (879) wrote:

this is a bunch of warm blankets on a cold night.
On Saturday, April 22, 2017, Anna McCarra (357) wrote:

I read this as I was sitting outside beneath the stars, and it made me smile. Even when it's night, there's always light.
On Saturday, April 22, 2017, Drea (1388) wrote:

I felt so peaceful reading this. You write from the shadows so much, that when you post something like this... It's a pleasant surprise. This soothed something inside me.