Sunrise over dreams: The Power and Poetry of Possibilitiy
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Sometimes we just need a boost, don't we? That is what I have found.
That, and the fact that sometimes we have to give our dreams a little boost!
With that in mind, I have written the following poem. See, I have found that my dream means
more to me than I can easily put into words. There was a time when I thought
"My dream isn't coming true," and "I have to let it go. It wasn't meant to be." Those thoughts
made me feel like part of me was dying inside. I had to turn my thinking around, choose to
believe that what I want to happen will, and give life to my dream in the form of love.
So, that is what I have been doing. Nurturing my dream, holding it as close as my heartbeat.
If you have a dream that isn't realized yet, infuse it with fresh, new energy. Don't let it go.
Not just yet.
Sunrise over Dreams
I watch as colors burst into being
over water, still and serene.
I have spoken my dreams
into the wind, and I wonder
do they hover over the water
waiting to manifest upon my signal,
or do they become mixed with other
yet-to-be manifested desires? Are they,
like all the colors in they sky,
destined to become part of the sunrise?
Wherever they are,
they are part of me,
and I envision
their rising
with the sun
one day.
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