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170 · Sep 2019
Need Hurts
Harriet Shea Sep 2019
Can not feel sadder for I so miss
my beautiful Chatty my beautiful
Amazon Parrot.

I've tried all these years to try to
forget him, but he keeps creeping
back in my mind.

He was not only a bird but a deep
cut that never heals, it just aches
too much to forget goes on and on
I am beginning to realize he was
more part of me than I am.

A need I needed more than a need
a heart beating out of time and
space he was., a friend I must of
known in another life.

Chatty my boy! You are now free
to fly as far as you want, when
you want! I release you for now
till once again you'll return in mind
appearing so new and alive wanting
to bark like poo-bear and Tinker-Bell
how you could bark like them.

Bright as sunshine you were, cheering
me up when my body hurt so, making
the pain disappears for a while.

Oh, my Chatty Boy! I shall always miss
you, you're my song, my happy bird
that loved me so very much.

You're the one who took away my
loneliness, I never even knew
till I never saw you anymore and
now I will never dance and whistle
like a child around the house, you
made me so alive in a way I have
never felt through my whole life.

I wonder how one little Amazon Parrot
can make a lonely life so worth living
but it was a miracle, my Chatty
made me alive with more energy
I thought I had lost when my children
grew up and left.

Had many many birds, but Chatty
made me alive. He learned so
easy and made me want to keep
laughing forever.

So this is a poem, I write tonight for
my beautiful Amazon that was the
best friend I could ever have found
that made me alive, free to
express my hearts deepest
thoughts.


“Miss you Chatty”


ByDerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
170 · Oct 2023
If you knew your Power
Harriet Shea Oct 2023
For if you only knew your power.
There wouldn't be paralyzing doubts that hold you back from speaking your truth.

For if you only knew your power.
There wouldn't be ANYTHING that anybody else could say or do, that kept you from being YOU.
For if you only knew your power.
The world would know nothing of you, but the beat of your heart, and the song in your Soul.

Remembering your power is to remember who you are.
Remember who you are and you'll also remember what it is you came here to do.

Nothing can get in your way, only the illusion of any limitation that you may perceive can make it seem so.

Shine the light of awareness on any part of you that thinks you aren't enough, capable, and/or deserving of everything your Soul desires.

Your heart-centered and felt desires are of the reality that is unfolding for you. Will you let it?

This is your power.


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
168 · Oct 2024
Poet's Paradise
Harriet Shea Oct 2024
I am a heart writer, filled with
inspiration, I cannot write from
within, unless my heart joins together
with my spirit guides, sending down
these special words captured and
wrote.

Without a thought I write, a heart writer
from an unknown force, words escaping
from another time to the present
pleasantly forming, perfect expression
of thoughts, through my mind's eye.

It is amazing at times how these thoughts
appear from nowhere, I could write
and never stopping if I had my way, but
rest we all need in times of our
days of deep inspiration.

I am a heart writer, a poet of dreams, a
realist of life’s true ambitions and desires
embracing each emotional expression
through the pores of my enlightened soul
writing what appears like a dream in
my poet's paradise.

How my heart has opened up again'
the sparkling of the stars continue
through a night of peace, love and
contentment.

How I knew this would happen, I never!
only happened in the blink of an eye
nothing escapes an intense love.

Tranquility soothes the heart that is
alone in thoughts lighting forth a
glorious rhythm of wisdom.

Grasping close it starts to begin
to come alive inside without any
knowledge it begins to bring the
birth of love forward,

How sweet the feeling flows through
like a bird in flight on a perfect day
of unseen mystery.

Songs lingering peacefully through
eternity while nature listens
to the sympathy of music never
heard from a pure love source like
it was once in paradise.

Open dear heart it's time to live your
life like you always wanted don't hesitate
in fear of shadows from a never-ending
relationship with what was.

Hold my hand and I shall lead the way
with the wind  kissing your face
softly and the deep blue sea of love
swallowing the essence of your soul.


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Aug 2019
I think deep within the walls of my
memory, when stories were told
to me by my great grandmother, the
love she had for her Chippewa nation
the divine spirit of the high lands, with
mother sun, father moon.

My Beautiful Nation

Her fervent heart kept time to the drums
her people gathered around dancing
when the moon was full and bright
flames high, sparks flying heavenward
the breeze blowing softly across the mountain
pines, wiper-wills echoing with the chants
of my people, Chippewa spirits of light
bringing forth laughter and wonder of
power, wisdom, and knowledge.


My Beautiful Nation

Chippewa Tribe
Michigan


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
167 · Apr 2018
I Opened
Harriet Shea Apr 2018
I open my mind to catch the other
me, singing in the moonlight, of each
tender thought of those I love.

I open my heart from my soul, knowing
their is the other me, hidden away from
evil that lurks beyond.

I open my eyes wide enough to see what I
never seen, before I found the other me
looking for me that breezy chilly night.

I opened my mouth to taste the forbidden
fruit, before finding the other me with a
sense of humor, a open mind, that could
of caused me to never find the real me.

I opened my ears to listen to music, wishing
I had listened to before, I found the other
me, playing with fire.

I opened up my whole body and found out
I was a light being, now that I have found
the real me, I dance with glee.

I have no desire to find another me, so I shall
close my mind, and just be me..


(Now go find yourself, I found me)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
167 · Nov 2023
Awaken Knowledge
Harriet Shea Nov 2023
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)


© Derena Bree (All rights reserved)
167 · Aug 2018
A Smile
Harriet Shea Aug 2018
A smile I send to you,
just a little smile, but
true, to let you know
your thought about
often my friend..

You know how to
make me smile
with little things you
say and do..

The sun rises and
sets on your wonderful
ways to make one
feel so alive.

I send this little
poem your way, to let
you know you are
the bestest person
in the whole wide world..

So I send this little smile
your way, along with all
my love and friendship
my friend to the end..

(For family and friends)

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
167 · Jul 2023
Her and her Shadow
Harriet Shea Jul 2023
She walked with her shadow, along the grassy lanes
peace-filled mind picking sugar plums among
wildflowers and berries, never had she felt
so at home among nature's beauty.

Now with pen in hand, she writes down her feelings
how she came about to find this transforming peace
that seemed to grow stronger each day.

Each drop that fell upon her face in the fresh
Summer rain was like a breeze kissing her cheek.

She spends her summers among God's beauty, and winters
among the rushed crowds working to save enough for
her summers by a lake shimmering with diamonds, when
the moon was full.

“Her paradise she called it”.


She roamed free for three months, swam in the streams by
the great Niagara wrote her feelings down in her journal
of life, (her diary of thoughts), she named it.

She never felt so worthy of God's love when she roamed
among nature, she caressed nature tenderly, her love
of loves, giving her a song only she heard from within.

Her little bit of heaven on earth.

Taken from my
"Heart's Expressions" Collection

©DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
167 · Jul 2019
Be Whom You Are
Harriet Shea Jul 2019
Dress in love, being who
you are, not another's fool
in games of chance.

Waking up before your time
may never make you wise, will
only bring you doubt, fearing
darkness before your time.

Dream with all your heart
never leaving angels warmth
behind, while you sleep peacefully
in majestic glory.

At times we wonder why
rain must wash away
dust upon the rose, watching
droplets falling to the ground
shining like diamonds.

Miracles always happen if we
believe it or not, we shall always
be who we were meant to be.

No reason to hang our heads
it will never change the way we
are.


God made us all miracles!
We are his children.


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
166 · Nov 2019
Annoyance
Harriet Shea Nov 2019
Complications renounce anointed lesions
caused by doubtful recurrence upon
another, for one simple reason of
fear and insecurity.

Annoyed to destruction, world affairs
programmed, a virus spreading
throughout a confused complicated
world-leading nowhere, only blank
unawareness.

One at a time falls off the cliff
celebrating the indifference of a
complicated situation, unfolding
to the greater of all, falsely rolling
the ball in the opposite direction
of understanding.

Time collapsing against each other
wreaking foundations, ruling ridiculous
thoughts to confuse the program
operator to discontinue power to
continue performance.

Falling apart the partials form into
a explanatory alliance to repair all
damage made from a machine.

(Watch Technology)


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
166 · Apr 2018
Missing You
Harriet Shea Apr 2018
Their never will be another you, but in the
eyes of God, you'll always remain energy
through eternity.

You left your mark upon those who loved
you, you'll never carry those stones that
were so heavy all those years again.

You made so many laugh with that sense
of humor great, I'll swear I'd laugh
so hard, I could hardly catch my breath
you had the world a spinning so many
times off the chart, in every direction
even you lost your balance, as soon as
you stopped a laugh en.

Tell you one thing, you brought that car full
of dogs wanting to get out, and while
we watched them run all over the park,
you jumped in the lake for a quick dip
to ease your sore and tired feet.

You never lacked a note when you played
your crazy guitar, you may of forgot
some words of a song, but you sure knew
the strings of your favorite song you called
handy dandy, come to daddy.

Nope! their may never be another you,
you make me laugh inside, it would be
so hard, to ever forget you my music
man, with a voice from heaven you sang with
a gleam in your eye, and that smile
you gave everyone, it was hard not to
be happy when you came walking through
the door ready for a cold one, and song
to cheer the crowd.

I hear your voice still, and your laughing across
the dance floor, I shall never forget how you
loved to dance the country swing.

Still love you, my music man, who made those
who knew you, laugh and cry
*


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
166 · Jul 2018
Another Place In time
Harriet Shea Jul 2018
Only dreams of wonderment seem to
linger on without explanation, sweet
lovely thoughts, caressing my heart with
love, affection and laughter sought from
another place in time.

Linger softly across my mind, leaving your
presents melting like ice, upon hot coals
glowing brighter through times, when love
held the spear of bitter sweetness, passion
capturing natures loving ways.

Summer of youth was wild and free, holding
it's magical spell, simplified and adorned, by
mystical dreams, mingling together as one
entity, bounding endlessly in loves sweet
embrace.

(Days of Wine and Roses, and never
Ending Memories)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
165 · Jun 2022
Not in all Directions
Harriet Shea Jun 2022
Directions pointing ahead leads us to where we were meant to
be, in the glory of our being, exhausted in the human form
filled with emotions untouched, only created by ourselves.

Not in all directions do we inhale life perfections
time holds the key to each point that begins and ends
we are in control, we are the creator of everything we do through life.

There will never be a day that passes we will regret, not deep within our souls, only in consciousness flowing within our eternal self.

Not in all directions can we agree life was made to be happy
there was never a time we didn't hold the key to our destiny.

As we continue down the road of unconditional love we will have made the path in all directions we desired at one time or another being who we always will be right from the beginning.

Now we are awaking from the deep sleep that we never thought existed in life till it became our reality without dreams in sight only footprints we will and have made.

Life in all its glory shall always be the glory we know it or not we are love in one.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
165 · Jun 2018
Poet of Dreams
Harriet Shea Jun 2018
The world moves on in silence
sending another thought to her
inspirational mind, once again the
poet dreams in depth.

She continues her walk among the
passion vines, wishing she could once
again find her star blooming flower
of white, lingering fragrance, teasing
desire, through the peace of evening
enchantment.

A special flower of the night, that
once in her life, she saw bloom, under
the starry skies, with countless ambition
She flawlessly strolls draped in white,
picking up a branch of jasmine next to
her feet.

How sweet the smell filling her mind with
more words of bliss to write down with
pen on paper, this poet of dreams.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
165 · Jul 2018
Nature's Song
Harriet Shea Jul 2018
Play your dreams among the wild
Breeze enchants like whispers
Silence holds your heart softly
comfort surrounds each breath
among life's force you fly free
wild you roam among nature's
song..

Majestic wonder like flowers flow
Captured soul releases contentment
swing high above understanding
touching down life unchains all pain
echo's like dreams radiate compassion
mother has held tenderly her love..

Above realization belief flows deep
clouds made of beauty drifts away
memories like dreams grow
knowledge quietly awaken to self
devoted like mighty wolves peace
appears within...

Reaching out restless mind sings
questions have no answers to truth
never was heart to be held down tight
bringing forth free winds blow mighty
feel gazing eyes upon the soul
of life..

Playing dreams thoughts gather
leaves fall gracefully with richness
not down to the ground they fall
inward to the soul..

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
164 · Sep 2018
New Beginnings
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Have made new memories
worth remembering, new
friends, people worth the
love in their hearts so humble.

Never knew life could be what
we make it, so simple, pleasing
exciting, it has always been
right in front of me the answer
to a peaceful heart.

How we check our list of things
to remember, and in the end nothing
is left on the list to be remembered
but the love we carry in our
heart.

Living is worth the trouble we
live, it's a burden that will never
be a burden, when we have been
taught the meaning of love, respect
compassion.

Each step we take, one step at a
time, we find the true meaning
of love, that we never knew we
had, deep inside our souls.

New beginnings, no remorse, just
our path we walk in wisdom and
strength.



(Thank You God For Believing In Me)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
164 · Mar 2019
Finding Self
Harriet Shea Mar 2019
Lost in my world of silence, comprehending what had to be to make life perfect in my own mind, watching my spirit lifting softly flowing across the heavens of sincerity.
There cannot be a reason to be myself the way I am right now, till I can find my space away from rules made for those who lost belief in everything.
I cannot be something I am not, been always myself from way back before I was born, and will remain so till I no longer exist here on planet earth.
Being an old soul is something like a kite flying on and on believing in a love that shines a light to bring all mankind to their knees.
Finalization of spirit accepts love in the soul, flowing in rhythm with the wind across the nation after nation... No reason to suffer for something we do not understand, we live for what our thoughts create within our own beings, we make life the way we imagine it to be. Not always completely in sink with our emotions, close enough to grasp what we may believe what our mission is to completely finish our assignment on mother earth.
Still, we linger high among earth realities playing our harp of sweetness among knowledge we finally began to understand in depth of fear, turning face to the light, accepting love in the fullest. Surrendering heart brings harmony to
soul, eternal peace combines equal gimp es across our Universal plane, where we came from,  the beginning of our own comprehension and realization of the heartbeat of the world we live.
I have flown across the skies of wonder, sipped the waters of eternal life, climbed the tree of knowledge, putting my markdown before my time.
Have when within on a journey only I can soundly explain
we all need to journey within and find the fruit of life is ready for harvest.
Needing  my conscious mind to lead the way to where all
began, following each step upward, to the level of what we have learned through living life, we need that upper step to continue our level up, insurance of acceptance to believe it is possible to continue on without any doubts.
I have the faith to know that we are born to be born again in one consciousness, where answers should never be questions from the start.
Life may be complex till you find the wisdom living
life with self-control can be satisfying, easy to drift
across the heavens of dreams, thoughts mingle with ease forming life's own promises and realities.


(Life is our own reality)

Derena Bree
164 · Feb 2021
Awaken my Children
Harriet Shea Feb 2021
Let our beloved earth heal
she needs to close darkness
away caressing light, flowing
through in all directions.

Blue-white light energizing
across each thought that
never knew how lovely
awakening in spirit could
be, so divine in promise, love
leading all forces to crystal
abundance followed by
predestine awareness
after the storm has
passed all intellectual
knowledge.

Imagine! everything beautiful
you have seen your entire life
enormous overload to mind
of man, well known to God who
created everything incredibly perfect
now darkness covers all this beauty
he wanted us to have through love
made of devotion to his lighted
form, power of our universal
imaginary deliverance, now a
reality, not an illusion.

Love is us, we are love, life is us
earth is love.

We are all one Love within Love.

THE EARTH SHALL NOW BEGIN
TO HEAL.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
164 · Jul 2018
Stardoms Run
Harriet Shea Jul 2018
Through this tunnel of no return, you will
wonder on, close your eyes and please
don't cry, you'll see heaven soon enough
on this train of stardoms run.

Have no fear your days are free, to be
the way you want to be, so if you hang
your head this low, you'll miss your ride
on the train of stardoms run.

Smile my little one, your trip is sweet,
you'll sweep away like on a carpet ride,
so smile that little smile for me and
dance away on the stardom run.

The skies are blue, your heart is true
your on your way to eternity, so smile
my little one today, you'll never forget
your stardom run..

Your ride is smooth like air my dear,
you'll never feel this way again, you'll
fly like a feather in the breeze till soon
you'll see eternity..

So once again my little one, welcome
on the train to stardoms run, where
you'll not be late to see, what's by
the gate that looks so great..

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved
164 · Jan 2024
Everything
Harriet Shea Jan 2024
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.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
163 · Oct 2024
Awaken to our new Awareness
Harriet Shea Oct 2024
Awaken children of the light, it is time to go forward into ourselves finding why we haven't known our present life. and where it is leading us now to complete our awakening.

As we know! living is all we have ever known about love, respect, and working. struggling on, believing in us, and now all is changing before our eyes as we read this.

False beliefs grow stronger behind doors of confusion as we place our complicated thoughts on hold, fabricating excuses without knowledge of what they are trying to understand.

Now, it is time to find out all the answers to our questions, as we know, we are only using very little of our brain, now we are awakening our being which means our intellect will be energized to the point for us to travel through our own dimensional state of awareness, finding knowledge, is only a scar away from the main wound.

Our minds will be opened to all creation, with no definition of the length of intelligence we have inherited through the beginning of mankind.

We have been enlightened once again for the last time, for in finding our light, we will be our guide for ourselves, all our thoughts of the past will be erased, and a new life will start once again.

It seems hard to understand why this is taking place right now, but it is! and as time passes by, time will be no more, it will no longer be important, there is no time.

Living will be different from what we know it to be, it will be spot intelligence, without memories to hold us down, memories have only been the aftermath of having a brain in the first place all that happened in our life was not a memory it was thought, manifesting a memory that was never a reality from the beginning.

To complicated in our small minds for understanding only we shall travel into our enlightenment Yes we!! will travel without knowing, we will be enlightened and nothing will be the same again.

We will have our person knowing, all answers to questions, we have always wanted to know.

No more questions will be asked, we will know all the answers right from the beginning. Be observant! We will no longer be in darkness when we are enlightened! no fears, no doubts to hold us back from being our true self-awakened being of love  power of the
Universal us. As one being of love, power indefinitely!

© DerenaBree (All Rights Reserved)
163 · May 2019
Missing in Action
Harriet Shea May 2019
I was not warned of the danger
that took you away, that cold
winters night..

You went to fight for our country,
brave and young, with eyes so
blue, I kissed you that starry
night..

You ran toward the train, looking
back at me, oh my son, how my heart
stopped, when you disappeared
out of sight..

Six months went by when I was
notified, that you were missing
in action, I felt a cold chill
whisper quietly by..

It has been over a year now,
still nothing, you're still missing
my son and I cannot rest, the
heart is hurting too much
wondering where you are..

Are you dead and buried
somewhere, only God
and his loving angels
know where you are my
son..

Only 20 you are, a son
that has only brought me
pride and joy, a mothers
dream son, you are my
sweet Davy Bradson..

Each night I light a holy
candle at church, for your
safe return my son, my tears
are not shed in vain, for
you live in my heart...

I was not warned, that this
sadness I carry today, would
be surrounded around you my
son.

Your father would have been
surely proud of you, if he
were here, I know he is
your angel right now, guiding
you through what you must
be going through..

I shall never give up hope,
you shall either return safely
to me, or in a bag of black
where I shall lay you at
rest my son..

My prayers are with you
always, my heart is so
heavy, that it is so hard
to breath without a sigh..

Keep safe, keep the faith
my son, soon the roses
will again bloom, like
a newborn babe..


(God Bless Our Fallen, for they have died before
their time.)



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
163 · Jun 2019
Perceptional Divinity
Harriet Shea Jun 2019
Intertwined in union with simplification
moments play quietly in spiritual
tranquility equally excepting now
for one God who created
multi-million Universes.

Perception multiplies higher, conceived
by evolution acknowledgment, illusion
creates images from our unconscious mindPer
portraying each dimension, equalizing in
perceptional alignment memorized in
all realities.

We climb each mountain in our own time
and manner of conception.
We live in our own dimensions living now
without prolonged thought of what
happiness consists of without knowing
it is our imagination creating what we
desire to see and want.

Blend knowledge with enlightenment
fusing energy in it's purest form..

Accept your own existence for you
alone.
Your here, you live, and make life
in your own time..




By DerenaBree
© 2019 derenaBree (All rights reserved)
162 · Feb 2019
Fine Mess for the Hearts
Harriet Shea Feb 2019
The Ace of Hearts hooked up with the
King of Hearts, while the Jack of Hearts
had an affair with the Ten of Hearts, that
made the Nine of Hearts so confused, the
Eight of Hearts ran away with Seven of
hearts.
The Six of Hearts found out the Five of Hearts
was in love with Four of Hearts while the Third
of Hearts married the Second of Hearts
leaving the One of Hearts alone with
the jokers.



By Derena
© 2019 Derena (All rights reserved)
162 · Dec 2018
Dance of life
Harriet Shea Dec 2018
When stars shine like diamonds peace flows
when love enters in natures growth, we except
when we taste it's sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice natures light, finding truth brightens
when we have really touched, heard the sound
of silence, walked the path of understanding
we have danced with life.

When we sing a song, it's from within flowing
when we write verse, it's from heart, from soul
when we gaze above the black velvet heavens
we see the stars of miracles, we know life never
ends, it just grows deeper.

When we leave a friend , he is not forgotten
when we see what we have, it's forever beautiful
when we feel a raindrop it's an angels tear
so when we grow old, we should of grown wise
for in living we should know the true value life holds
for us to treasure.

When we cross roads of understanding
with arms opened wide, waiting for another
step paved in gold, seated next to the master
of our life, the scroll has been unsealed
our life has now just begun..

Living never stops, we just move on into life
of understanding and knowledge.




'Hearts Expression Collection'


By DerenaBree
© 2018 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
162 · Oct 2018
Collected Confidence
Harriet Shea Oct 2018
Lightened by sun force
completed by determination
drained from elders now
in morning of worlds
empty solutions.

Courage collects confidence
in early years of life
days follow with experience
carved in mind's not sure
life was our journey.

Youth cries reinsurance!
where have the flowers
gone with mother
sun not showing face
much these days.

Believer's bow their head
to grayish skies that
once use to be blue
with wonder.

Lack of faith has darkened
hearts who once had hope
God was Our Maker of the
Universe, high with mystery
and collective knowledge.

Falseness lock brightness
out, where now our teachers
of generations ago, have gone
mingling, with our Universe
in which we are all made
of.

We have no teachers to teach
those who want answers
to questions, now unable
to be answered, only
ignorance have made us a
dictatorship world.

Now we follow a false God
with permission in all we do..



(We all have a choice to make, please
make the right choice before it is to late.)


(God Bless Our World of Stupidity)

(Follow your heart! not what people tell you
to do.) It is all up to us to keep this world
filled with love, not ruled by one dictator..

If you have not check your mind, heart, and soul
lately, it is best you do it quickly, before it is to late..






By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
161 · Aug 2019
Solitude Illusion
Harriet Shea Aug 2019
Beauty surrounding a world made of dust
no carpet to sweep it under, just the realization
of truth, understanding, and purification.

Solitude contributes a time to listen to the
silence, a time where clouds show a pinkish
haze, a moment to close the book of yesterday,
a time to open the book of wisdom.

Lift the thickness of confusion, close the
door that cools with comfort collecting memories
no time to keep, no time to devour food of the
gods, not for a tempting drifter willing to give
his heart to you.

Alarms sound out from a distant believer
where you wonder you shall not stay, not
for one reason but many, you have chosen
to be alone, to gather your thoughts, your
the fallen statue, an angel from a distant time
and place.

Knowledge reflection captures, not the
weaken heart, captures the forbidden
fruit, red, filled with flavor, a verse from
a written song, where dreams became
illusions, and illusions dreams.

Be happy! You still walk among the misty
nights, verse no longer a song, only shallow
words you thought of once upon a time that
brought you closer to that unlived dream.


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
161 · May 2019
Time of Need
Harriet Shea May 2019
Comfort her in her need and sorrow
hold her in your arms warm and
strong.

Never leave her alone with doubt till
she begins to believe from within.

Show her the world that fears, will never
show it's true colors, that never existed
without thoughts of reinsurance.

Be her friend because you want to be
not because you have to be, we do
not comfort and trust easily.

Love her for who she is, in your very
special way, only you shall see her light
bright without falseness and deceit
she has a pure heart.

Do not throw away a gem in the heat
of summer, it will have lost its beauty
from lack of compassion.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
161 · Jun 2024
Hello Mind
Harriet Shea Jun 2024
How is your mind with mixed slants and disgusting complaints about another pleasing sight that you forgot to notice? As you know it is not you who forgot, it was the naked mind locked without practice and Identification you never saw the air bright with misty light flooding a confused mind.

No intrigued thoughts last indefinitely they pretend to be a reality but in the end, it is another place and thought you remember for a second to keep your understanding clear of interference causing frictions of mine and eternity.
Latch deeply the handle of sense and close the door to unwanted dispositions not meant to spoil a pure unconscious mind of evil surroundings lurking silently above dimensional lacerations beyond your pleasure. No words to express the thoughts that pour out of deeply conditioned thoughts.

So gather those thoughts you don't remember and lock them away till the moment comes and you can present to the world the meaning of our existence of a world set free of uncontrolled behavior in a serious manner.

Hello mind, it is almost time to close all thoughts in this dimension of restless sincerity mistaking all of your thoughts never remember when the time is right.

They will pour out in a different way that no questions will be asked. end the time is right. They will pour out in a different way that no questions will be asked.

Join your brothers and sisters and wake the mind of love, peace, and harmony, for taking the chalice will fill to the top of eternity and confusion will be softly lifted and put aside for other people locked away beneath a planet of sad dimensional longing to be known. Bleakness has just started with deep knowledge coming into place.

Comfortably each other and time will be easier.
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160 · Sep 2018
Freeway Home
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Wisdom his worldly gain, dancing away
reaching dreams, riding wild, freely, careless
of mind, blowing silently with uncertainty
no one to sway his way, no one to care.

Once in days when glory reached high
life melted, like water running up and down
where roads go on once in timeless rage
will signs be seen, rolling down leading
no where.

Like a wounded child lost alone, searching
finding, that place you never left, your freeway
running through your system, every day going
on till the day you stop having faith, your dreams
are your freeway running through your heart, you
shall never ride alone as long as you lead a strong
good life, on your way home, with love.



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
160 · Mar 2018
Distant Moments
Harriet Shea Mar 2018
Through laughter's distant hour,
tears drying before they fall,
darkness hides away sadness,
warmth showers down a touching flare,
rainbows appearing before the next
tear drop falls..

Through quiet of night,songs
softly echo memories of love
sweet yesterdays,when dreams flowed,
slowly turning, walking toward
a more beautiful reality, a brand
new dream..

Peace filling air, music calming soul,
a tranquil moment, another bird flies
proudly, holding loves sweetness
of song, whispering through breeze
fresh and new..

Sweet dusk surrendering darkness,
sparkling heaven power touch, heart
song drifting far before dawns early
light, captivating dreams
continue on..

Through moments in distant hour, sadness
grows, a soft mist falling down,
no weeping, flowers bloom beautiful,
grown through pain does
one find..


By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena(Harriet( (All rights reserved)
159 · Nov 2018
Along long Road
Harriet Shea Nov 2018
Along a long road to travel, it's
wide and never-ending, it goes
on and on from morning till dusk
and still, you keep moving on..

Why! does the road lead you on
does it make you satisfied with
yearning in your heart, does it
keep you searching without
finding?

Along a long road to travel alone
the hours run into days and days
into months, still, you travel these
long roads from dawn to early
light, till shadows fall without a
doubt upon a restless heart.

Are you crying silently leaving
the road calm your insanity? is
it is the way you choose to go, down
that long road to peace or escape.

Lead not your heart down this
the road that makes you a slave
climb that mountain that leads
you to your inner peace, then it
soon will end, without another
lonely thought, just the depth of
understanding of who you always
been from the beginning.



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158 · Sep 2024
Intensified
Harriet Shea Sep 2024
In the collective mind, we stop a moment in awareness listening to the silence of uncertainty, knowing we live for the now, this very moment,  each breath released is all we have.

Lasting a lifetime collecting thoughts of what have never been our
thoughts but an assumption of our supper human consciousness.

Assembled well, the core of existence follows the song that insistently echoes through.

Darkness falls in desperation, confused about where the light is
through the absent-minded people with no consciousness or beliefs
of our ancestors who loved life dressed in all, its glory.

Nothing but hearts that grew strong in those days when storms came, leaving doubt but holding onto hope, having enough
faith that all shall be conquered gracefully in love and equality.

Wherever our minds have floated too, they have come from ourselves first, leaving as fast as the misunderstood thoughts of the uninsured idealistic race of clones of 5G.

Astounded, we blame another for what took place in seconds when we lost awareness to cope with self-truth uniting as one with each
other as we are all one divided, turned face, dividing into a void
of weary confused people who made a choice, not rewarding compliments only facets of misunderstanding choose the
the direction of defeat and darkness.

Fly by the airs of sophistication  watching and caressing a misplaced era of corruption, taking pleasure in what makes one
bleed deeply now, expanding around a new way of eternal thinking of unbelievers wanting attention through devotional weakness of fear that they created.

No hesitation controls motivation, only deception rules the mind
of lost freedom of spirituality.

Desperation scrolls the pages of life's new desires upon arrival
of re-birth without knowledge, understanding, and wisdom deep
enough to know the results of constructed ideas in the old era
had once upon a time in that world of freedom, love, compassion
for others as we still are Divine Spiritual entities lost and alone
trying to find our way back to God.

Paradise returns when we think of paradise.
Love returns when we think of love.
Trust returns when we think of trust.
Unity returns when we think to unite.
Light appears when we find our purpose.

We are all Divine Beings, regardless, of whether we believe or not, this is why
we need to go within and find our force, our reason for struggling
our satisfaction of happiness and devotion to ourselves for
remaining strong in our beliefs.

We must live and be released flying free in the heavens of
our higher self of Love Divine.


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158 · Nov 2023
Waves of Blue
Harriet Shea Nov 2023
Waves drifting toward rocky peaks, unchained, fresh with salty breeze kissing my cheek.

Wish you were here to feel the wonder of it all, to linger softly along shores of love and starlight nights.

With the air I breathe, you'll always be there in mind, you have touched my heart deeply with promise.

Waters blue, I sit upon a cliff, gazing as far as eyes can see, an ocean filled with mystery.

I lay my soul to rest, where I'm inspired by God and nature, he has given me much to enjoy, I've found, captured, I've locked it all within.

(Now I Drift To You)

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158 · Oct 2023
Creation
Harriet Shea Oct 2023
The substance we come from is alive among the strongest
of men standing close to the entrance of deep
admiration.

We have no direction from the days before dawn
appeared, when thoughts soared high above
eternity.

Still, we know the truth is the truth and we must follow what
exists in the distance for our survival, it will never
be lost if one believes, that life continues on without
a need for answers.

We have no tomorrow till tomorrow appears new
bright, cool, and filled with wishes, and dreams we
manifest through our thoughts and desires.

Light your space brightly, never closing the door on
what you yourself believe.

We are what we believe and days pass the way
we desire them to, life is living on our very own
Paradise, making it as perfect as we can if we
open our consciousness deep enough, finding
the depth of awareness that transforms
more energy to the surface, a new star forming
in each thought that is born collectively.

Collective thoughts widen within each breath
we take, illuminating material awareness upon
arrival in an instant of knowledge that we
contribute for our own benefit of existing
in our world, we have made for us to live
right from the beginning of darkness and
silence drifting inward creating over and
over again, organizing what fantasies we
illustrate to materialize.

Each sparkle creates something, like a drop
of rain that falls on a lake clear like glass
till it is disturbed by one drop of water that
circles on forever.
In life, we all see something different with our
eyes, we see what we have created within.


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158 · Aug 2019
Mountain Dream
Harriet Shea Aug 2019
Mountain dream before me stands,
heavenly bliss capturing my soul,
Lord! how I mingle wild and free
among my mountain dream.

Can't believe what I saw last night
in my mountain dream, not sure if
it was a dream or was I really in
the mountains walking among the
wildflowers?

Serenity capturing my being, I
saw the light from within, it glowed
so bright I forgot where I was, in
the middle of a field filled with love
and life.

Now today I'm not sure, I have
returned from my mountain dream,
a reality it has become, a memory
that still lives within.

I feel the freshness, see the heavens
filled with miracles, fragrance around
me mingling like the flowers growing
wild and free around me.

Mountain dream before me stands,
not a dream sweet, a tranquil light
living within my soul, a place I
shall always live, a mountain
filled with love, light, and beauty
given me from God.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
157 · Nov 2018
Master Mind
Harriet Shea Nov 2018
Must we go on knowing not what
exists, must we play our part, must
we do nothing to survive defeat?

Must we play a part of uncertainty
never to know the true meaning of
knowledge, and superior divinity?

Must we struggle forward into a vastness
never to be conquered, while we strive
to be a person of depth?

Must we die before our time, when there
are forces in front of us waiting to be
discovered, a lonely world can never
be eaten alive.

Must we search on for what reason not knowing
keeping on only to see the numbness that devours
each dream, do we keep believing what we believe
to be truth? Or do we wonder on for the simple
illusions of the mind!!

Mind plays it's role to fill part of destiny, only we can't
control our wanting, our dreams, our realities of truth
meaning of love never found the place it all become real
once upon a time, in time.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
157 · Jun 2018
Midnight Power
Harriet Shea Jun 2018
Midnight power escaping
from the bowels of the universe
the core enriched with brilliant
blue light.

Lanced in depth, the damage
begins, swirling staircase above
the universal eclipse.

Energy flowing, like a broken
promise surging forward,
completing life's triangle.

Silently! words have no meaning
power traps each moonlight beam
sparkle with wonder.

Point your finger in the other
direction, it is powerless
with energy shooting toward
the heavens.

(Collect your power in yourself and shine)

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
157 · Oct 2019
Another Year Passes
Harriet Shea Oct 2019
Wrote this poem for my grandson Robbie Dollar!
Two years today he has passed..
--------------------------------------------------------­----

Another Year Passes

(We All Love and Miss you Robbie)

Another year has gone by my dear Robbie
yet your so close within my daily thoughts
bound in the soul, bright as your light
shining on and on.

Your dreams are coming true, always
been the law to give cyclist three feet
but wasn't recognized as the law till
so many had to die in vain, and your
the one to make everyone realize cyclists
have rights too, by starting the Rob
Dollar Foundation for the safety of all
cyclists. ((Robbie's inspirational Dream))

I know you're so proud of everyone who
loves you dearly, and those who shall
carry you in their hearts forever while
your riding up there in the wide open
spaces with no end.

We all love you Robert Allen Dollar
and I Grandma Shea, shall always
have that little star in my soul just
for you.

You are the Star of all who love
you Robbie!

Ride on with love from all of us.

Love you, my Grandson,

Grandmaaaa Shea
11-29-2019
Harriet Shea Feb 2021
Thinking promises, leaving glances unsure that clouds are blue, through the thickness of forest green with misty fields, filling each thought with a smile, a soft kiss from my angel, flying through the purple-covered violets so beautiful, touching across my mind, in perfect Time.

Lingering along with glasses so rosy, they brought many days of pleasant dreams thrilling, I hang on, with happiness, my reality.

Thinking promises, watching roses die I see clouds over the swaying trees, days filled with angels, of Mother Earth, and her sweet creations.

A moment, a calm breeze whispers by, reminding me of when oceans were bluish-green and his eyes staring past mine, in glowing wonder, now they pass so softly across the mind touching heart, with peace dreaming in comfort, hearing beats of my heart, in a rose garden that'll remain wondrous forever.

Caressing tightly life's treasures, growing sensationally happy, thoughts playing tunes echoing across the valley, touching down one more time before darkness appears with memories golden, bringing me my garden of love, promises, to be found in this adventure of growth, our garden flourishes, deeply found only in the soul.

((Our Rose Garden Sleeps Softly In Our Own Soul))

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156 · Dec 2019
Divisional Intake
Harriet Shea Dec 2019
Upon acceptance, belief appeared
no direction or song just a note
of wide appraisal across the Universal
plane.

Divisional vibe rations acquainted
among united dimensional states
collapsing unto each other emotionally
without diversion or adversity.

No kingdom to announce realities
pronounced sufficiently into a silent
parallel Universe of Wisdom admired
with extensional perfection.

Lacerated thoughts connect together
forming one complete thought of deep
understanding, knowledge of now, forever
no separation to break the link
of eternity.

Collective consciousness unites, lock, balance
darkness, around collective thoughts
combine into one thought, making
the reality of one thought becoming
a reality.

(Divisional Intake)


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156 · May 2023
Lingering On
Harriet Shea May 2023
The determination made it happen brilliantly, happiness rules sadness and smiles replace frowns, and logic controls jealousy.

Peace again within the soul, forget the heart's foolish desire lingering wondrously, in the solitude of your mind.

Romance can be held close in heart, people never meet to love, words pour blissfully adorned with admiration and passion, and eyes meet one more time.

Loneliness is only a state of mind, a friend needs not don't expect it unless that is what you want within your peaceful serenade.

Mind conditioning control ways of thinking light low setting the mood, for love and sweet embrace. lingering among your temptations, of fate and dangerous desires.

(Caution is the key to sad expressions))

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156 · Jan 2020
Struggling Destruction
Harriet Shea Jan 2020
In the dense fog of yesterdays
thoughts, we capture all reasons
of living life the way we have
all these years determined
it is worth all the strife
to live it.


Now in today's rumbling struggle
to understand what life has come
to call living, I'm sure we must
have a lesson on its way to open
our hearts wide before
destruction.


Strange we must always learn the
hard way before we can reason with
calmness after a storm of
tragedy and darkness
we learn, but not in
ways we could have
if we found how!


Dawn never appears without
disturbing reality of the true
distraction of unstable life
ways, we now must believe
will not get better till we
have discovered the light that
is waiting to be released.


Flames of surrender flashes
across horizons of tomorrow's
emptiness, without light to
brighten skies darkened
from doubt and fear
making the air thick with
unbearable truth sharply
cutting deeply without
knowledge and wisdom
of goodness.


(Awaken and Know)


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155 · Aug 2023
Flower Child
Harriet Shea Aug 2023
Flower child of wisdom and love, collecting
my spirit of admiration and light, accepting
what I must do to find peace within the depths
of my heart mind and understanding, to
go beyond the boundaries of power existing far
above my knowledge to accept.

I cannot find the torch of fire that will light
my way to truth, in the distance I see a
clearance circling my way toward the
lighted tower, of life and promise.

Flower child of promise and love, let me know how
to share my life of knowing and sincerity, touching
a torn heart and bring them back to God's paradise
with anticipation, he is waiting to bring his children
home in grace, if they would only open up
the spirit they humbly ignore, for they do not know what
they do, saith the Lord.

Flower child of depth, grasp the hope that waits
in patience, with faith that never lets  you give
up your desire to live in a light so unknown to
you, soon you will escape the evil that surrounds
your thoughts, there will be no craving as
strong as the flight you must partake, before your
freedom arrives with that peace mankind has
never know before.

Flower child of peace and love, you have accomplished
your mission to prove your faith, hope, and love to
God, for praying for evil to be abolished from the earth
entering into Our New World of love, Peace, and
harmony All flower Children of God's green earth
finally finding the true meaning of love, faith and
hope to begin another life in a new paradise of
understanding, wisdom, and love to sing our own
songs of freedom, loving our higher self with
deep awareness.

(God loves his flower children of this world)

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155 · Feb 2024
Admission
Harriet Shea Feb 2024
Why cross the bridge without thinking
that living is forever, and nothing will
ever change? We change continuously
not always for the best, without knowing
true essence of love, in its purest form.

Confiding in self among ageless
sprees, dust flows freely without each
the speck of understanding, forcing
subconscious mind control, majestic
manifestations, appearing among the truth
intimacy, and pleasurable passions of
foreseen images before direct contact
occurs.

Admission not accepted, releasing truths
only known to the heartless, would cause a
backward flow of understandable knowledge
to unreasonable reactions limited to a short
time in dimensional space.

Taken across our space of wonder, do we
pronounce the reality of inspirational
intellect?




© DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
154 · Oct 2023
Reality of Awareness
Harriet Shea Oct 2023
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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154 · Oct 2024
Into the Unknown!
Harriet Shea Oct 2024
Into the unknown, I fall
so aware of how I have always
known where I was going
in this wilderness of
desired journey's.

Now that I'm sure where
my path leads me, it does
not despair me as it did
once upon a time when
darken trails led nowhere
or brought enlightenment.

All troubles are not sorrows
we would like to forget in
moments of being alone, they
are the power of achievements.

Moments of being alone are
like flowers waiting for the water
they are so thirsty.

We need the knowledge to understand
the work before we begin the
project.

We tumble dry till we know
the fall will never be so
bewildering crashing without
finding the truth.

It is rather pleasant knowing
life has struggles we fight
they make us strong enough to take
another leap toward a brighter
journey.

One day at a time, one
moment to moment
is worth pain
if we learn the
whole truth
of life.

So keep falling into the
unknown till you stop
worrying how long
you're going to fall!

Keep reaching within yourself
till you find your love fire in
your soul, that will be the knowing
You have been waiting for it all your life.

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154 · Nov 2021
Spiritual Enchantment
Harriet Shea Nov 2021
Silently, entered my enchanted forest
with love, and endurance, capturing the
fragrance entering my peaceful space
of solitude.

Each tree soaks up energy collected
from the mother Universe, my peaceful
space among my thoughts within
calming, entering in a place I wish
I would never have to leave.

My spiritual Universe of love and peace
I unite in grace with all men and love
for all mankind, were all one, made
from one love.

(We are love united in one)
I listen to everything, all are
songs combined with definitions
collected from our sweet fragrance for
ourselves through eternity.

spellbound in space we'll never stop
loving, peace shall penetrate our inner
part of freedom with unconditional love
so expressible, only whispers of
the breeze can softly touch each
star of each heart, sparkling in glorious
tranquility, and transformation of
each life we have lived in many times
all in one.

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154 · Mar 2018
Where Have My People Gone
Harriet Shea Mar 2018
My land I shall walk bravely, my
inner strength has pulled me through
tough times.

Braves are filled with sadness
watching buffalo dying for no
reason but what the furs will
bring.

The sky cries more then normal
all the corn is dying, the
wheat gone, no food for the
people of my tribe.

The courage of the braves
have disappeared like the
moon behind the clouds, no
dances shall bring what white
men took away.

They took the land, they took
the freedom of the Indian tribes
across the land, they put them
on reservation, promising them
happiness, only a prison without
love was the mark, a mark never
to be forgotten.

Oh Lord, where are all the tribes
gone, all the nations disappearing,
the new replacing the old traditions,
nothing left to carry on the spirit
of our faithful Indian nations.

Children do not fret, the Indian master
from the clouds shall appear and bring
his people home, where the pastures
are green, where the buffalo roam
without fear.

A once together nation has gone
into the past, new tribes and ways
of thinking are taught, where have
the dead gone, they have dug up
Indian burial grounds to build the
almighty sky scrapper.

Praise the Indian, they are true
people of the land, flocks of
tribes have been captured
never to return to their mother
land.

Cross the rivers from generations
to generation giving traditional rights
back to the tribes, who kept mother
happy when they lived off the land of
plenty, without destruction of earths
treasures God gave us to enjoy.

By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena (Harriet) (All rights reserved)
154 · Apr 2018
What Was! Now Gone
Harriet Shea Apr 2018
In the distance I see a light, so bright it blinds me
I feel I want to be their with that bright light that
soothes my soul. I cannot put together my feelings
my thoughts, they cannot unite together like
they use to do once upon a time.
Strange how each day runs through the field of
free verse without a spoken word, each part of mother
nature has something of importance to say with glory and
freshness, sweet luring songs never heard from a living
being, only listen, to the whispering of the wind freely
blowing past a pasture of flowering daisies, opening
buttercups of yellow, weeds growing perfectly satisfied
with little bees buzzing around each flower with delight.
Deer running through the tall sweet grass, with rabbits,
and wild mice tending to their babies wanting to eat.
Breathing the fresh cool breeze carrying troubles far away
from earths tempting desires of nothingness, is a flight
of sweet emotional surrender to a world lost in wonder
and visions of fairies, fireflies, and unicorns coming
alive with each pleasant thought of a paradise undisturbed
by selfish, greedy, and unhappiness fill with restless
souls roaming each day mindless, speechless, motionless seems like life on earth was to be here by design and
untouched earth, sparkling with it's own wonderment
where all beauty could survive with all animals and no humanity to spoil the music that constantly played it's
gratitude for days and nights dancing under the tall mountain pines in moonlight of summertime.
Perfection dressed under clouds of white floating
softly like cotton *****, mother earth of beauty capturing
the best of a peaceful loving heart of creatures of love, and harmony to live someday, a new earth, a way in thinking,
a life with light and freedom to love deeply from within the
unselfish part of our enlightened souls. Mother and New Earth collects each thoughts of a perfect world now, that hate and evil no longer exist, the blind folds no longer
worn in disguise of being happy, now the truth is completely undressed in spender, blessed laughter, echo's across the
mountains, trimmed in green evergreens, mingling in shades of purple and hues, of pink, bringing in the darkness of nights sweetness, laced in fragrance and sounds of ever lasting thoughts, swimming together like twins entwined
for the first time since the first world was created, by Our
Blessed Heavenly Father, who died for man's sins once upon a time in the long distance of a story told, and creatures that lived unhappy without emotions, and freedom to make a smile appear without any effort what so ever. They
had no idea the meaning of love, the song they carried in their hearts, that was locked so tight inside, that the truth needing to escape but was never released. The old world could have been beautiful, if man kind only knew how to
have opened their minds, heart, and souls and fine themselves lingering in a self satisfying dimensional world
made for them to live like a dream in happiness, sharing love with all mankind. It would have been so easy to have
even opened part of their hearts. That time is gone, a new time is here to be teachers, and teach the children the meaning of loving, giving, forgiving, being compassionate,
and understanding the true meaning of accepting self,
touching mother earth softly, giving her respect, and speaking to her in grace..
(WELCOME TO THE NEW WORLD)





By Derena
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