Swaying

I was surprised to pick up where I left off this morning. Kind of a repeat of the dream. It's such a calm moment and the love that is involved just makes me feel as though wondering why it has taken me so long to experience it.

Indeed this dream is probably a deep set hope for one day and it is on repeat until I do gain the day.

I sigh because sleep is overtaking me right now and yet the soul is restless. A good release because once the mind settles down all else follow.

And here I find myself lolling in and out of zones. The hazy glaze I have over my life are heavy at time and light on others.

Every minute changes. Fun begins when I find myself dropping off here and there in my prayer. Finding myself paused for a short spurt of the night.

Indeed goodness falls here. Softness and smiles go unwavering. Clarity is strong here.

So I exhale. Finding the moment when the people inside closed lids find me and reassure me of correct movements.

I just smirk. Realizing one day I will be able to say hello to those in that dream. I hope. I believe.

So drop your eye lids down as I do foe short moments in the hour. Find your peace and dream big and pure.

There I hope to find you on my doorstep.