Evening Tide of Ocean Dreams

dedicated to Emmajoy... a Wisp of Passion in a Field of Dreams ...

High on a Hill... she flutters with the shutters open to 

the Dreams that become Reality... helping others where 

sadness rains and clouds of doubt are suddenly washed away 

as the Evening Tide takes all our Cares to the Ocean depths 

of Divine Sleep.  We weep Tears of Courage and Happiness.  

Reviews

[lightsong]

So beautiful dearest Pat! and em needs this too! she should know that as much as she seems to spend her time helping others sometimes she needs only to sit and let others lay their hands and hearts to her, like You did my dear... the ending was really touching, tears of resting after being strong and tears of joy. Bless You and her with peace and love always❤️❤️

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Song 🎶 of Light… your Beauty always entwines around our 💜 heart.
Your Caring is a Gift from the Heavenly Choir of Angels. Be blessed. Gently, Pat

[Ada]

Nice poem of over coming narrated though nature. Nice, short write.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Ada... yes... we are inspired by Nature... and encouraged to help others to heal by seeing the beauty of birds and flowers and soft snowy days... dreaming of Spring and the warmth of the Sun. gently, Pat

[M. J. Smith]

A wonderful tribute to a friend. Words that speak directly to the heart. Beautifully written.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear M.J. Thanks for sharing your feelings.. Be blessed. Gently, Pat

[M. J. Smith]

You're welcome, Ma'am.

[Corset]

very helpful indeed, what a beautiful dedication

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Corset… yes, Em is always there for people in need… lovely to read your words. Be blessed and keep the Joy of the Season. tenderly, Pat

[mattavelli]

Hello, Patricia! :)
This is a lovely whimsical play of metaphor and feeling for your friend. Thanks for sharing.

[Patricia Wedel]

Thank you Mattawelli for your charming review. She lives in England and walks down the Hill to a Parish… she enjoys helping others. gently, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

Merry Christmas to you and your family dear poet.
Happy upcoming New Year.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Sami… with you and EmmaJoy on our Site.. we will always find Inspiration for whatever comes our way. Hoping your Christmas will be filled with Mary’s Baby and the Wise Men following the Star… tenderly, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

You as well. Much love, fun and peace.

[Miss Sharon]

Such a beautiful write Pat! thanks for sharing. Merry Christmas to you and yours. ~Sharon

[Patricia Wedel]

Thank you Sharon.. from the depths of the Ocean where dreams sleep that have come true… the blue green of the Ocean Waves reflect the Peace that Eventide bestows. May Christmas be filled with Hope and Joy, tenderly, Pat

[Gee]

A lovely poem for EmmaJ. I'm quite lucky that she has been one of my biggest supporters since joining the cafe.
Good morning

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Gee.. Emma Joy is a lovely Lady who gives so much Caring in many ways… we are Blessed.. in Deed. gently, Pat

[JE Falcon]

Such a pleasing poem to read, full of visions and thoughts. --- Thank you for sharing.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Falcon… yes, Emma Joy is a very Caring person and I appreciate your stopping by to join our celebration. May your days be blessed. Gently, Pat

[Patricia]

this is so lovely even though I have a thing about water but I do love reading about oceans and yes let that evening tide take it all away. Nicely done

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Patricia… a lovely name to share… you and me. It is a pleasure to read your thoughts on the Tide taking our Worries to the depths of the Ocean. May your Days be Warm and your Christmas Merry, gently, Pat

[Patricia]

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year Pat :)

[Annette Pisano-Higley]

"helping others where
sadness rains and clouds of doubt are suddenly washed away"

Oh this poem for Emma is so very lovely dear Pat! She is a true angel and so are you. Appreciate both of you so much!

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Annette… thanking you for your lovely review… wishing you the Joy and Peace of the Christmas Season. Time flies this time of year.. waiting for Snowflakes … and Carols of a Midnight Clear. gently, Pat