Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Healing Star
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About the Mystery of the Dream.

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Winds are blowing through my Mind

Songs are sounding and springing Forth

I hear them as I begin to Unwind

At the end of my day as I slow and Ease

 

The settling has begun, calming, Calming

A yawn, the dreams begin to drift By

As I lay silent, yawning, Yawning

With my mind settling,  a resting Sigh

 

I ask for my Highest to create a good Day

I ask that my children be blessed with Love

My thoughts of the day slowly slip Away

And I move into new spaces not here on this Plane

 

For the Stars have my Heart as I sleep through the Night

I walk amongst my brothers who shine brightly There

And in these hours I am recharged with their love and Insight

Through the Heavens I wander and find peace for my Soul

 

Gliding on Wings that carry me off where I Will

Finding my way into lofty places to brighten my Heart

Through the Night I wander and find places so Still

For the Night holds the gifts that the day never Knows

 

I go off in a Dream to far off Lands

I follow the Music or a Light shinning in a Distance

As I drift along and the Glass drips the Sands

It seems hardly a moment and yet lifetimes can Pass

 

What a Mystery it is these Dreams in the Night

As we lay our body down, and take up the Energy Field

We step into a whole different Realm of Insight

For we have let go of the body and are free to Fly

 

Where will we go on this Night on this Journey

Where will our Hearts take us as we drift off Again

For our Dreams we look forward, when Light is our Key

And our Highest is guiding and creating our day New

© 2013 Healing Star


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Added on November 17, 2013
Last Updated on November 17, 2013
Tags: Dreams, Highest Creating, Stars, Time, Energy

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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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