Could it be?

Could it be
that you are dreaming of me?

Now that our summer smiles
along the fragrant avenues
of clear starlit nights
have turned inwards
to light our lonely hearts...

Now that the memories
rise within our minds
flooding every empty moment
of sterile ache and longing…

Could it be
that you are dreaming of me?

Do you see?
Autumn tests its power
on the first leaves
blushing in twilight’s glow.
In solemn pirouettes
they ride the wind’s blow,
like hushed whispers
they fall, they fall.

A crepuscular sadness
runs through my veins
keeping my heart
in its cold violet grip.
Yet Love’s soundtrack
along our soul strings
can’t be erased, ever …
My thoughts focus on you
where life’s charm is rooted.
And I wonder!

While this world turns
around the sun alternating
our days and our nights,
we too are in constant motion.
Whether awake or asleep
our souls’ connection
knows of no separation.
Of no seasons …
It knows of life’s beauty …
and I wonder!



Could it be
That you are dreaming of me?

Could it be?



Love,
Margherita

Dear Margherita,

Thank you for filling the world
with beautiful and colorful dreams.

Love, Inda

Thank you Margherita.
I am very glad to be able to read this beautiful poem before I go away for 10 days.
This leaves me with a very nice feeling.

Love
vicky

Dear Margherita,
This is absolutely beautiful.
Thank you for sharing it.

Love,
Sue

Thank you dear Inda, Teo, Vicky and Sue for your loving comments and for the beautiful pictures!

May we always maintain our ability to dream ... and to manifest our constructive dreams, especially those of love and peace.

Love and peace!
Margherita

Could it be that I am listening to myself?

The morning dew to open my eyes,
The birds song to refresh my heart,
The babies smile creating my calm,
The knowing inside of my honour.

Could it be that I am dreaming of myself?

The evening rest revitalizes my frame,
The poems read inspire my faith,
The listening to a friend fills my moment,
The patience to look inside and just be.

Could it be that I am wonderful?

Stephen

quote:

Originally posted by stephen:
Could it be that I am listening to myself?

The morning dew to open my eyes,
The birds song to refresh my heart,
The babies smile creating my calm,
The knowing inside of my honour.

Could it be that I am dreaming of myself?

The evening rest revitalizes my frame,
The poems read inspire my faith,
The listening to a friend fills my moment,
The patience to look inside and just be.

Could it be that I am wonderful?

Stephen

Dear Stephen, yes you ARE wonderful! When we are aware of the Divine spark within we are just that! What an uplifting conclusion to a hope filled, beautiful poem born in your heart and caught by your masterful pen.
It's such a pleasure to have you back here!
And this touch of positivity is contagious ...
I feel it in my heart.
Love and welcome back!
Margherita

It is with love and gratitude that I write
Knowing that one note may connect
Touching another soul for just a moment
And kiss the seconds we slow to heal the self.

It is with love and honour that I sing
Creating a venue of hope and inspiration
Seeking expression form every reader as one
Ans kiss the day I found fortune to share.

Stephen

Dearestest dpm (Dancing Pearly Margherita),

Here your beauty again knows no bounds, boundless beautiness! And it is echoed by dear Stephen who rings heartstrings again, and I am sprung!

quote: Originally posted by stephen: It is with love and gratitude that I write Knowing that one note may connect Touching another soul for just a moment And kiss the seconds we slow to heal the self. It is with love and honour that I sing Creating a venue of hope and inspiration Seeking expression form every reader as one Ans kiss the day I found fortune to share. Stephen

Dear Stephen, thank you for joining this heavenly topic and sharing such inspiring words. I second that emotion and kiss this day, such a fortune being shared! Thank you for gracing Givnology and Margherita's poem with your elequent words

May you find all that you seek, and enjoy the path there.

Love and light being, Teo Do (Re, Mi, Fa...)