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MY DREAMS AWAKE
Floating through the clouds of sleep, my dreams emerge from a repainted canvas of my life
Painting the sky with colors only seen in my times of inner peace as it rains my dreams and awakens my truth
Speckled along the mountains face, from the winds that blow across the oceans landscape
An unspoken truth speaks loud and with clear direction,
"It has never mattered what color I have dreamed or the quality of my brush. For these are dreams morphed into reality, colorful and awakening for my eyes alone to see."
My destiny is the heir to my dreams and my dreams are alive to become my destiny.
Painting the sky with colors only seen in my times of inner peace as it rains my dreams and awakens my truth
Speckled along the mountains face, from the winds that blow across the oceans landscape
An unspoken truth speaks loud and with clear direction,
"It has never mattered what color I have dreamed or the quality of my brush. For these are dreams morphed into reality, colorful and awakening for my eyes alone to see."
My destiny is the heir to my dreams and my dreams are alive to become my destiny.
Published 29th Apr 2019
Author's Note
"The most courageous thought is to think for yourself. Aloud."
Coco Chanel
Coco Chanel
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Anonymous
29th Apr 2019 11:34pm
LIKE ALOT !!!!
Dreams are often the gateway to happiness
Dreams are often the gateway to happiness
30th Apr 2019 3:35am
