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~ She reached for the ribbons of her gown not knowing why, but she held them in her hand as she floated through the ever changing mist, whites and grays in a swirling pattern, mesmerizing in blends and shifts, blurred yet possessing a clarity she could not explain or cared to think about right now She looked down on herself in her bed sobbing, clutching tightly a dampened pillow, lonely, missing… *now confused as a peaceful awareness wrapped about her warmly,* caressing her spirit, washing away the pain, the sadness, the torment which she fought now to remember as it drifted below, creating new shadows about her feet but distant, never forgotten, she couldn’t, it was promised… Once more the satin ribbons were pulled gently, guided as if a feather laced kite on a silver string embracing blue skies, dancing about in the slow rhythm, spun in clouded dreams, breathless she soars higher, it seems towards the sun or perhaps a light of a different source, it felt soft, cool beckoning her and she yearned for it… for some reason it felt right Stars swept past her in wiry glistening designs like a sparkler at a summer cookout waved through the air in abstract lemonade glowings and apple pie tickles   and she smiled, for the first time in a long time as the  moon disappeared on the horizon, embracing this experience She continued allowing the tender tugs on her ribbons to move her freely, when she felt something, it was a hand on hers, helping her hold the ribbons, it felt familiar, safe, comforting When she saw his eyes, as clear as she had ever seen anything, deep and friendly, soothing just as she had remembered…remembered? He took her by the hands and he came even more into focus “Hi there, I have missed you,”  he sighed and she knew it was him He was here, wherever here was, holding her now as he said, “I promised I would love you eternally, I couldn't have you then, so I have waited for you"     She cried , happy tears as she whispered. “You did, you did, is this…” “Shhh,” he placed a caring finger to her lips… ”This is our eternity my love”
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
Beckoning her
~ She reached for the ribbons of her gown not knowing why, but she held them in her hand as she floated through the ever changing mist, whites and grays in a swirling pattern, mesmerizing in blends and shifts, blurred yet possessing a clarity she could not explain or cared to think about right now She looked down on herself in her bed sobbing, clutching tightly a dampened pillow, lonely, missing… *now confused as a peaceful awareness wrapped about her warmly,* caressing her spirit, washing away the pain, the sadness, the torment which she fought now to remember as it drifted below, creating new shadows about her feet but distant, never forgotten, she couldn’t, it was promised… Once more the satin ribbons were pulled gently, guided as if a feather laced kite on a silver string embracing blue skies, dancing about in the slow rhythm, spun in clouded dreams, breathless she soars higher, it seems towards the sun or perhaps a light of a different source, it felt soft, cool beckoning her and she yearned for it… for some reason it felt right Stars swept past her in wiry glistening designs like a sparkler at a summer cookout waved through the air in abstract lemonade glowings and apple pie tickles   and she smiled, for the first time in a long time as the  moon disappeared on the horizon, embracing this experience She continued allowing the tender tugs on her ribbons to move her freely, when she felt something, it was a hand on hers, helping her hold the ribbons, it felt familiar, safe, comforting When she saw his eyes, as clear as she had ever seen anything, deep and friendly, soothing just as she had remembered…remembered? He took her by the hands and he came even more into focus “Hi there, I have missed you,”  he sighed and she knew it was him He was here, wherever here was, holding her now as he said, “I promised I would love you eternally, I couldn't have you then, so I have waited for you"     She cried , happy tears as she whispered. “You did, you did, is this…” “Shhh,” he placed a caring finger to her lips… ”This is our eternity my love”
Good night beautiful
chris-g
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
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