Nothing ever lasts forever, the best
of life's treasures, have a way in
disappearing in some way or another
maybe just a blink of the eye, or a
daydream controlling your logic.

The things you don't care about,
last forever, they have a way to
fervently stay around irritating
and never leaving.

Thinking positive is the best of
medicine, not confuse, no
thoughts of anger, no dangerous
images, focusing on the mind that
is negative.

Everything we have, lost, or won
are many of our dreams of reality
or broken ambitions, that just seemed
to have disappeared in our thoughts
and imaginations.

Everything we ever had, and loved, appears
to float away, with so much sacrifice to
achieved the goals of that impossible
dream held it, watched it fly away without
a second glance, how we thought we
could accomplish this task we wanted
so sweet, turning bitter-sweet in the end
of too much clutter and disconnection.

We take much bad with the good
but sometimes it only hurts so much
having that something you loved and
lost like a snap of your finger, leaving
those dead leaves of autumn blowing
in memories of once upon a time.

The rose is always beautiful
when it first opens, but after
the pedals start to fall, it is
throw away, this is the way
life is, you live it when it is
beautiful, taking everything
for granted till one day, all that
you loved, just turn away from
your torn thoughts, and you left
all familiar surroundings, dreams
behind without a tear.

Breathe in the sweetness,
live to the fullest, you'll find
that the most important things
never disappear, only hide
away till they're ready to be
appreciated.


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Copyright © Derena Bree | Year Posted 2024

One kiss became a sigh, you touched
me so tenderly, I knew your kiss would
send me, as far as the stars that shine
I held one for a second when falling back
to reality.

I know heaven is near, it is coming closer
as I fall into you, lost in a dream, I awake
alone, you left in the morning light, now
I wait patiently for your return.

Soon the stars will set the heavens
a blaze with beauty, while you walk
toward me in your loving way, you'll
hold me again, like that last embrace
you gave me before dawn's early
light, the morning last.

Time never lingers when we kiss
under heaven's light, your tenderness
sends me once again, swinging higher
with each taste of grapes so fresh
on the vine.

Dreaming has brought you nearer
each night, when I think of you
always, a freshness fills my life
with coolness, a misty veil of wonder
covering over me.
A dream they say, is a wish coming
true, in time, it will be no longer a
dream, but a dream already fulfilled.



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Once upon a dream, there was a maiden bright with such
expression she ran down the path of loveliness memorizing
her thoughts of all she saw in the morning light.

No matter the distance she ran, she was only flying close
to the ground never weary in spirit.

She was her love! her thoughts sparkled like the
stars above Gathering her flowers so sweet and filled with
A fragrance that only grew stronger as she ran down her
path of beauty, Freshness of the Breeze following her every
step, light as a feather she ran with her never-ending
fantasizing reality that could never be more real.

Maiden bright, never stopped Shining her light where
ever she went, she was always followed when she ran
close to the ground, you'll swear she was floating above
the dirt-covered path.

Her glory shadow danced so gracefully as she kept
time with her song she Sang silently, must have been
filled with energy to lift her clearly over the tree
Tops, over the ocean and valleys she Flew high not
knowing she wasn't touching the ground.

You see this maiden bright as a feather
soft, divine, living for each moment, each breath
she took a song she Sang, it never had a
beginning nor end, she just drifted into the rainbow of
colored mist in the summer of her youth, so
long ago in Ireland, where all the four-leaf clovers
grow.

(Our Hearts are Filled with Four-leaf
Clovers with Luck and Love)



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Once upon a dream, there was a maiden bright with such
expression she ran down the path of loveliness memorizing
her thoughts of all she saw in the morning light.

No matter the distance she ran, she was only flying close
to the ground never weary in spirit.

She was her love! her thoughts sparkled like the
stars above Gathering her flowers so sweet and filled with
A fragrance that only grew stronger as she ran down her
path of beauty, Freshness of the Breeze following her every
step, light as a feather she ran with her never-ending
fantasizing reality that could never be more real.

Maiden bright, never stopped Shining her light where
ever she went, she was always followed when she ran
close to the ground, you'll swear she was floating above
the dirt-covered path.

Her glory shadow danced so gracefully as she kept
time with her song she Sang silently, must have been
filled with energy to lift her clearly over the tree
Tops, over the ocean and valleys she Flew high not
knowing she wasn't touching the ground.

You see this maiden bright as a feather
soft, divine, living for each moment, each breath
she took a song she Sang, it never had a
beginning nor end, she just drifted into the rainbow of
colored mist in the summer of her youth, so
long ago in Ireland, where all the four-leaf clovers
grow.

(Our Hearts are Filled with Four-leaf
Clovers filled with Luck and Love)



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Sweet life we yearn for you, you are the essence of our heart's afflictions. Your worth a million cuts through life we must live, only to become glorious and tranquil we must walk through the fire of redemption.

Our light hides darkness away through thoughts, but deep within we find an attraction to this aching to be comforted in this pain that we manifest in ourselves, we adore solitude, our gift, our words that pour deep from the depths of our light that shines bright!

Blemished with untruths we capture what flows through our higher consciousness, knowing that what must exist in our reality must be created by us in our imagination.

Life is not life, it is a fractured foundation of existence that only
the mind can touch and change through thought and desire.

Knowing is the answer to knowing, it completes the puzzle without reason, and it confirms all arrangements are perfect and imperfect.

We know life is a fantasy of our thoughts capturing images installing each hurt to heal in its own time when a million
hearts will anoint the truth of knowing all answers before questions have appeared in thoughts to be asked!

Alluring, conquered, warriors of reason come forth before emptiness showers down a solemn comforting, anointed
with love that never can be undone, the deepest form of light we must create through our innocence where
the tranquility of self was found from the beginning of creation.

A rebirth of knowing shall keep creating, becoming more aware of the depth within ourselves!

The time of awakening has arrived in our time of finding the truth through remembrance.

(Awareness observes all whom we have been)

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Everything is perfect, in which
we cannot feel, we feel nothing
that connects to our inner soul.

We do not flow through each
storm with ease was never meant
to flow without love, deep enough
to feel the softness of a breeze blow pass
without feeling the pounding of our hearts.

We were only dreaming of truths
that seemed only rays, lighting up our
deepest thoughts.

In the darkest hours of life, we stare
pass what made us blind from misunderstanding
our knowledge, growing with grace, wisdom
and song, ex-spelling from the depths of
our misunderstandings, strengthening our
existence for survival, just another second
moving silently past each thought, recognizing
our life floating gracefully past each imaginary
scene, erasing what was our reality.

We cannot change streams that flow harmoniously
pass, without noticing peace growing, surrounding
each fragrant bloom, blossoming without a sound
in front of our blind embraceable forms, refusing
to glow when light becomes brighter
than our awkward awareness.

Demanding ourselves permission to perform the
impossible dream, without a thought about how to begin
we start, unaware of imagination to begin
with a positive thought to believe in our own perfect
self, when God created us in his image loving
us deeply enough to recognize we were always
perfect in his eyes, not mankind's.

Everything is perfect in the light of truth
imperfect in the eyes of fear and doubt.
Believe the impossible can always become the
possible dream of forever love, peace and
harmony among all men.

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Before this dream of ignorance and self-discipline
is over from illusions made and kept sacred with
fragments of dust-related scriptures filled with
mysterious fearful disillusionment.

All continue with love and dismissal of understanding
lost in realities of another faltered gesture, we cannot
travel among the monuments of yesterday's knowledge, we
must awaken before the great Universe and Master of love
inter-dimensional structures of lawful intelligent entities
performance, awakened after eternal resurrection, traveling
through black holes of new creation, new worlds completing
perfect performance installed, blueprints of love and peace
among all universes.

(Alive, enlightened, united in the love of all bodies and Universes)


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