To recall a dream

sensitive spirit

reflected in still water

recalling a dream

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I know I dreamed, but it flitted right out of my mind the moment I turned over in bed.   I sat, still… hoping it would come back to me, but it was lost to the rising sun.  Now it is time for coffee, and perhaps some cinnamon raisin toast… with local honey… mmm, sounds kinda good.

I am in the part of my cycle where the tears are always burning behind my lids, and there is no way to hide it.  Say anything, and a tear will escape. I am touched.

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4 Comments

  1. Twila said,

    January 30, 2011 at 8:34 am

    Beautiful, mama… ❤

  2. Wendy said,

    January 30, 2011 at 12:39 pm

    Do you see what I see?
    😉 Love this card.

  3. January 30, 2011 at 5:45 pm

    😉

  4. Heather said,

    January 31, 2011 at 10:41 am

    *wink wink*


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