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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)
Harriet Shea Dec 2019
When stars shine like diamonds peace flows,
when love enters in natures growth we except,
when we taste its sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice natures light, we have found the truth,
when we have really touched, and
heard the sound of silence.

When we sing a song, it's from within,
when we write verse, it's from heart,
when we gaze above the black velvet
heavens, we see the stars of infinity.

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 angels tear,
so when we grow old, we should have grown wise,
for in living should we know the true value life holds
for us to treasure...

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



From my
'Hearts Expression Collection'


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2021
When stars shine like diamonds peace flows
when love enters in nature's growth, we except
when we taste its sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice nature's light, finding truth brightens
when we have touched the heart of silence
walking the path of understanding dancing
with life, we find unconditional love.

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

When we leave a friend, they are not forgotten
when we see what we have, it's forever beautiful
when we feel a raindrop it's an angel tear
so when we grow old, we should have grown wise
for in living, we should have found the true value that
life holds for us to treasure.

When we pass the crossroads 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 to life
of understanding and knowledge.



From My
'Hearts Expression Collection'


By DerenaBree
Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Apr 2020
When stars shine like diamonds peace flows
when love enters in natures growth we except
when we taste its sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice natures light, we have found the truth
when we have really touched deeply we hear the
sound of silence.

When we sing a song, it's deeply meant
when we write verse, it's from the heart
when we gaze above the black velvet
heavens, we see the stars of infinity.

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 angels tear
so when we grow old, we should have grown wise
for in living should we know the true value life holds
for us to treasure.

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



From my
'Hearts Expression Collection'


© DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 19
When stars shine like diamonds peace flows
when love enters in nature's growth, we except
when we taste its sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice nature's light, finding truth brightens
when we have touched the heart of silence
walking the path of understanding dancing
with life, we find unconditional love.

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

When we leave a friend, they are not forgotten
when we see what we have, it's forever beautiful
when we feel a raindrop it's an angel tear
so when we grow old, we should have grown wise
for in living, we should have found the true value that
life holds for us to treasure.

When we pass the crossroads 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  move on to life
of understanding and knowledge.

From My
'Hearts Expression Collection'

By DerenaBree
Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T8yEdNx4dB0
Harriet Shea Jun 2018
Along my life of wonder
chasing each star in
the heavens above.

Dreaming about the good
times when life was simple
and kind.

Dancing with nature
taking chances, wading
along the stream of life
waiting for a second
chance to look love
in the eye.

Laughter fills each
day with gratitude
walking along counting
pine cones.

Dancing with nature, I pray
I will always feel this peace
inside, a simple wild rose
finds it's way behind my
ear, while dancing and flirting
with natures ways.

(A poem taken from my (Nature Collection)

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Aug 2018
Once their was a man took
in all the beauty of the flowers
he sang and held them close
one thing he never held scared
was his own self worth.

His star shined high above
the light, surrounding his soul
with nature, he will always
be beautiful to me, like the
wild rose of summer.

When shadows follow, darkness
deep, dance your dance, life
will always be a song, if you give
it just one chance.

If one can hold a flower of beauty
one must have to know what lies
deep within, for beauty has depth
beyond one's own image.

So live my friend, understand
your soul, don't lock up your
doubts, be yourself, and dance
along with life.

Fears may once of flown away
reappearing, never leaving the
captured heart by choice, you
have to make a miracle happen
by believing.

Dance your dance, live my
friend, life's to short to hide
away the beauty you carry
deep within your own captured
heart.

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2023
Dance, light beams follow you
with bliss, dance into the light, bringing
forth your freshness in the
night.

Special, those who radiate rays
through years of darkness, they know
where light comes from...

Dance into the light, follow your
song, no song greater than
songs that come from
within.

Dance with grace, you'll bring sparkle
starting flames, the fire of loves
sweet embrace...

Be true, only in truth can you see
what lies within, fire burns,
while love grows and
grows.

Never stars shine in vain,
each time you search, sparkle
is what you'll see.

Life never-ending mystery,
holding dear, it's overpowering
adventure, capturing loves
sweet song..

Dance into light, and hold on to each
dream, they are dreams' that make
you! You.

Taken from "Hearts Expression Collection"


© Derena Bree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jul 2020
Not in the mind of simple thoughts and brave intentions, do I caress and beckon from afar, a blossom of balance and fading imagination, it's trees
dreams, lovers dangerous playgrounds of wilderness and starlight, capturing my soul and freedom beneath my feet.

Caught in thoughts of butterflies above my head dancing like lightning flies of no return, steaming flashing wondering sky filled with mystery’s delight upon a moonless sky and sweet-smelling fragrance God sent for me to capture within a heart no longer hurt from disappointment.

Comet h my way a knocking upon my heart a vast knowledge of uncertain music from my lover's mouth he sings to me, a voice calm with the pleasure of mind, of dreamers, skylarks blurred with harps and angel whispers.

Dawn's wakening one more time in lavenders sweetness
with a remembrance long ago in the tranquility of wisdom love floating through a memory pleasurable beyond space and time.

Come walk with me my love among the flowers of imagination

©DerenaBree (All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Mar 2021
Not in the mind of simple thoughts and brave intentions, do I caress and beckon from afar, a blossom of balance and fading imagination, its trees, dreams, lovers
playgrounds of wilderness and starlight, capturing my soul and freedom beneath my feet.

Caught in thoughts of butterflies above my head dancing like lightning flies of no return, steaming flashing wondering sky filled with mystery’s delight upon a moonless sky and sweet-smelling fragrance God sent for me to capture within a heart no longer hurt from disappointment.

Comet h my way a knocking upon my heart a vast knowledge of uncertain music from my lover's mouth he sings to me, a voice calm with the pleasure of mind, of dreamers, skylarks blurred with harps and angel whispers.

Dawn's wakening one more time in lavenders sweetness
with a remembrance long ago in the tranquility of wisdom love floating through a memory pleasurable beyond space and time.

Come walk with me my love among the flowers of imagination

©DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2019
Not in the mind of simple thoughts and brave intentions, do I caress and beckon from afar, a blossom of balance and fading imagination, it's trees
dreams, lovers dangerous playgrounds of wilderness and starlight, capturing my soul and freedom beneath my feet.

Caught in thoughts of butterflies above my head dancing like lightning flies of no return, steaming flashing wondering sky filled with mystery’s delight upon a moonless sky and sweet-smelling fragrance God sent for me to capture within a heart no longer hurt from disappointment.

Comet h my way a knocking upon my heart a vast knowledge of uncertain music from my lover's mouth he sings to me, a voice calm with the pleasure of mind, of dreamers, skylarks blurred with harps and angel
whispers.

Dawn's wakening one more time in lavenders sweetness of violet
and remembrance of long ago in the Rockies of wisdom and love floating through a memory pleasurable beyond my space and time.

Come walk with me my love among the flowers of imagination


© 2019 derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Nov 2019
Windy warm loving day
homemade kite flying high
letting go of what was
bringing in what will
be.

All those kites of many faces
flying almost disappearing
above our heads.

Little specks, little memories
getting smaller by the minute
soon they will be removed
forgotten they were
around once upon a
time.

Collected laughter among
dusty trails, life moves
forward on a road still
not walked upon.

Faith brings strength leaving
what was lived behind
now a new path shall
be made.

Accepting what must be
silent thoughts whisper
past our existence capturing
all the love we knew.

Never was a day I did not except
beauty of a bird flying by in
song.


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Windy warm loving day
homemade kite flying high
letting go of what was
bringing in what will
be.

All those kites of many faces
flying almost disappearing
above our heads.

Little specks, little memories
getting smaller by the minute
soon they will be removed
forgotten they were
around once upon a
time.

Collected laughter among
dusty trails, life moves
forward on a road still
not walked upon.

Faith brings strength leaving
what was lived behind
now a new path shall
be made.



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Apr 2019
Windy warm loving day
homemade kite flying high
letting go of what was
bringing in what will
be.

All those kites of many faces
flying almost disappearing
above our heads.

Little specks, little memories
getting smaller by the minute
soon they will be removed
forgotten they were
around once upon a
time.

Collected laughter among
dusty trails, life moves
forward on a road still
not walked upon.

Faith brings strength leaving
what was left behind
now a new path shall
be made.

Accept your destiny with grace
watching a new star in the heavens
above.

Do not destroy creations you thought
about, create them one at a time
tomorrow you'll be a new you..


(@2019 Derena Bree)
Harriet Shea Dec 2020
Rewarded aggressively toward monuments
of spiritual relationship reborn adjusted
in the balance of re-collective awareness
known through days of ancestral
foundations layered carefully in
nondestructive misunderstanding
truth in the purest form.

Language cannot be performed with
only one thought with many varieties
of sentimental knowledge locked
and cementing all understanding
together where only the firmament of
intellect unites as one.

Collective awareness begins at
birth when life pours forth
a new most perfect relationship
with love unconditionally.

It is how we use our collective.
awareness to continue true balance
from generation to generation.

What we share with another must
be shared in balance with the
other for collective awareness
to keep our soul, heart, and
mind balance and awareness.


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved).
Harriet Shea Nov 2020
Rewarded aggressively toward monuments
of spiritual relationship reborn adjusted
in the balance of re-collective awareness
known through days of ancestral
foundations layered carefully in
nondestructive misunderstanding
truth in the purest form.

Language cannot be performed with
only one thought with many varieties
of sentimental knowledge locked
and cementing all understanding
together where only the firmament of
intellect unites as one.

Collective awareness begins at
birth when life pours forth
a new most perfect relationship
with love unconditionally.

It is how we use our collective.
awareness to continue true balance
from generation to generation.

What we share from another must
be shared in balance with the
other for collective awareness
to keep our soul, heart, and
mind balance and awareness.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved).
Harriet Shea Apr 2020
Wrote this poem when my twin brother went into his deep
coma after heart surgery for five years, in 1977 John A. Johnston
passed away.
November 26th, 1939 (Thanksgiving day we both were born
at seven months, weighing three pounds each. Today I am sending out this
poem I wrote for him so many years ago, to celebrate our 80th birthday, mine on
earth, his in Heaven.
(The song most popular in 1939 was (Over the Rainbow')
I just found that our a few years ago. No wonder I have
always loved it.

Dear Brother of Mine

Close all these years, like two
parts entwined, never knowing
God had other intentions for
you dear brother of mine.
Why should this happen to you
you who is part of me, I lay
partly in limbo and partly
in reality, while you lay only
in limbo dear brother of mine.
You lay so still upon the
bed of darkness, with all
emotions locked within your
heart. Your eyes are opened
but cannot see the ones who
love you my dear brother of mine.
There are no words to express
the feelings I hold so deep
my heart cries tears of sadness
while I stand by your bedside
dear brother of mine.
Brain dead you are,, with eyes
wide open, on the inside looking
out, reaching out for a hand
of hope, dear brother of mine
I shall love you always)

© DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Nov 2018
Wrote this poem when my twin brother went into his deep
coma after heart surgery for four year, in 1970 John A Johnston
passed away.

November 26th 1939 (Thanksgiving day we both were born
at seven months, weighing three pounds each. Today am sending out this
poem I wrote him so many years ago, to celebrate our 79th birthday, mine on
earth, his in Heaven..

(The song most popular in 1939 was 'Over the Rainbow')
Just found that our a few years ago. No wonder I have
always loved it..


Close all these years, like two
parts entwined, never knowing
God had other intentions for
you dear brother of mine.

Why should this happen to you
you who is part of me, I lay
partly in limbo and partly
in reality, while you lay only
in limbo dear brother of mine.

You lay so still upon the
bed of darkness, with all
emotions locked within your
heart. Your eyes are opened
but cannot see the ones who
love you dear brother of mine.

There are no word to express
the feelings I hold so deep
my heart cries tears of sadness
while I stand by your bed side
dear brother of mine.

Brain dead you are, with eyes
wide open, on the inside looking
out, reaching out for a hand
of hope, dear brother of mine..

I shall love you always
By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2018
Dear Universe! Please let his energy
force glow brighter, and his love
flow deeper around the universe has
he endeavors to show that persistence
he has always carried in his heart
here on earth, now up in the deep
purple ripple of infinity..

(Robert Allen Dollar (verses) The Great
Universe of all the planets
around her light, love, peace
and Harmony, Shine on and
on Robbie..


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2018
Death is only one step higher
one step closer, one step nearer
to God..

Death will always be death
loved ones shall always
remain close on the other
side, to help us with sorrow
that fills our hearts..

Forgetting is never to
forget the ones you loved
that shall still remain
alive when there thought
about each day..

Death will make tears
fall, not in vain, only
love shall keep the one
you loved, dearly alive..

You have not lost, you have
gained, for they have made
you happy on the path you
have walked..

They have taught you more
they have loved you more
they have given of themselves..



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jul 2018
Radiant with light, growing deeper with
each glance, a smile, tear, a child's
tender touch, a echo across the way
a certain glow that flows through, like
sunlight shining through the willow..

Songs a drift, flowing, sailing, wanting
desires of happiness, unaware we have
the best, when we are our best, dancing
among the clouds of promise, swinging
high along the sparkling stars, touching
the face of God..

Though we may never know world peace
we may carry it ourselves, in action, word
and deed, touched by an angel, we fly
high among the world, still beautiful
filled with terror, and greed, touching
heart, where peace lives all alone, so
perfect in ever way among est the
turmoil and cinders of reality..

Touched by thoughts of kind intent
time pours out ill-intent where light
became darkness, now we pray, peace
shall prevail, a place we could once again
call paradise, a world filled with wisdom
and understanding, a world not made of
promises, nor dreams, a world made
harmonious, filled with love, compassion
and tranquility.

(We shall smell the freshness of understanding
someday, when all illusions become realities)

(Touch not the tender heart before it's time)

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2019
Completely floating across the heavens through meditation
watching water falling to the green grass of the
mountain bottom, of pink delight, green ferns
of exotic dreams.

Formations dance through the skies of purple, pink
blue, wings of angels flutter with the fairies glowing
across the land of enchantment.

The music floating through the thickness of midnight darkness
bringing forth a hallow of bright light disfiguring the atmosphere
of time and space.

Glorified, amazed, studded, the earth turns into
a beautiful butterfly and a new world is born
and united in peace.

Meditation locks away each dream safely until once again
you float away with the breeze to a special place of light
with crystals sparkle down.



© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Dec 2020
I am a cloud with a mind
seeing everything from years
ago.

I collect all the knowledge
captured and remembered
passing it down.

I cannot blame those who
fought for freedom and
died in vain.

Freedom does not exist in the
heart of man, it lives
in the soul of love.

I filled my cup with gratitude
years ago, when mist-covered
flowers of unselfish souls were
never taken for granted!

I watch the sunset and remember
those days of youth when life
was a treasure, not something
to fear.

I won't forget the sweat and tears
of those who worked the land and lived
life to the fullest, with God beside
there every dream.

I see a land of darkness now with no
desire to keep our nation free from
crimes and greed.

I see the clouds darken the world with
regret and unseen death of hope that
made our world so free.

What happened to the depth of life
when it used to be so filled with love
and understanding?

(Open the door and look up and see light)

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Nov 2019
I am a cloud with a mind
seeing everything from years
ago.

I collect all the knowledge
captured and remembered
passing it down.

I cannot blame those who
fought for freedom and
died in vain.

Freedom does not exist in the
heart of man, it lives
in the soul of love.

I filled my cup with gratitude
years ago, when mist-covered
flowers of unselfish souls.

I watch the sunset and remember
those days of youth when life
was a treasure, not something
to fear.

I won't forget the sweat and tears
of those who worked the land and lived
life to the fullest, with God beside
there every dream.

I see a land of darkness now with no
desire to keep our nation free from
crimes and greed.

I see the clouds darken the world with
regret and unseen death of hope that
made our world so free.

What happened to the depth of life
when it used to be so filled with love
and understanding?

(Open the door and look up and see light)


(Be cautious of Nuno-Technology)


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 2022
In the soul of silence comes a knowing that
only we know what exists in the life of a star
shining brightly in the purple heavens of
our reality.

No more corridors to run through
as if there were no more steps to
continued, till another one appears
without explanations, and new
steps brighten all with hope.

Silence speaks your name quietly when darkness
slips away lighting each thought with brightness
of unforgettable thoughts.

Simplicity shakes hands with sincerity, conjuring
the fourth rareness of emotions combining
uncomplicated situations made with untamed
purposes to be acknowledged.

Manifest honesty, and humility to live eternally
stability, brightening the hearts and souls of those
who never stopped believing love has the power to
cure the incurable and fire to burn deeply within
our consciousness of new dimensional knowledge
letting go, rising to a new world of  “Love
Peace, Harmony.”

No more hesitation to let go, just let go and
rise as high as you can finding that love and
the peace you've been searching for all your life.

Hear the silence now you have opened your heart
to love.
All complications exist no more!

You're a light being, now aware of it!


Peace, Love, Harmony!


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved).
Harriet Shea Jul 2021
I am a cloud with a mind
seeing everything from years
ago.

I collected all the knowledge
captured and remembered
passing it down.

I cannot blame those who
fought for freedom and
died in vain.

Freedom does not exist in the
heart of man, it lives
in the soul of love.

I filled my cup with gratitude
years ago, when mist-covered
flowers of unselfish souls were
never taken for granted!

I watch the sunset and remember
those days of youth when life
was a treasure, not something
to fear.

I won't forget the sweat and tears
of those who worked the land and lived
life to the fullest, with God beside
there every dream.

I see a land of darkness now with no
desire to keep our nation free from
crimes and greed.

I see the clouds darken the world with
regret and unseen death of hope that
made our world so free.

What happened to the depth of life
when it used to be so filled with love
and understanding?

(Open the door and look up and see light)

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Music of depth, hearts flow from bleakness, in gentle
morn awakening, we softly hear silence, voice of true
acceptance, soon becoming aware of strength and
stability.

When eyes see beyond beauty, it comes from deep
within, loveliness cannot exist without knowledge of
belief, we can only see above fake deceptions, nothing
can stop love from entering but our own ignorance.

Destroying thoughts made of illusions, we find mystical
visions of truth, that has always been within all of
us, now fleeting away from fear, we stand strong in
glory and begin to see the depth in ourselves for the
first time..

(See the Depth, it is amazing)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Aug 2019
All hope love and thought are created
by us, in whom we are power of the
divine universe filled with knowledge
wisdom created by us through energy
source of soul, we manifest what is our
own illusion in the making of the now
no tomorrow till we have created
another day perfect in the depth of
inner desires.

How alone it seems to be when we
are the universe of thought, maker
of perfection shining with light
arms our stretched ready for
another miracle.

How beautiful the essence of our own
soul must be! when with one thought
we can create miracles beyond our
fondest dreams.

We can subtract and add unto each
piece of art we have manifested
with one desire, one love deep
enough to move through eternity.


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Floating through magnificent world's
of make believe in a second
of now, not a second before
not a thoughtful imagine
to be found.

Watching with depths of darkness
surrounding transformational change
of unconditional love
a moment of silence connect
indefinitely.

Soul image connect to heart in
a second of earths time, in
million of a second in dimensional
space, no such time exist in
universal existence, we simply
exist, multiplying unity.

Identified connection does not unite
in human form as we know it to be
only spiritually connection in
each dimensional realm we remotely
ascend unconfused just knowing
intellectually.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Nov 2018
We changed, designing ourselves to fit
perfection in life, strange predicament
we can actually stabilize our way of
thought.
Wondering when it lack's a peculiar
situation, the designer decides to
take a day off.
Back to normal thinking, not accepted, now
a day, yet it excites inner glory of warmth
to lay back, letting mind release built up
knowledge, collected in the golden bank of
minds sweet gentle thoughts.
When normal, lost comfort in completeness
doubt began showing face around happy
candy stores, to wonderment of history
in the making.

(Never think each day will not be new in
performance of mind)


Derena Bree
Harriet Shea Jan 2022
We changed, designing ourselves to fit
collectively in life, strange predicament
we can stabilize our way of
thought.

Wondering when there is a peculiar
situation, the designer decides to
take a day off.

Back to normal thinking, not accepted, a new
day, exciting inner glory of warmth
laying back, letting mind release build-up
knowledge, hidden in the golden bank of
minds sweet gentle thoughts.

When normal, lost comfort incompleteness
fear begins, showing face around happy
candy stores, through the wonderment of history
in the making.

Now the real story starts, new pages
written in spirit and divine love.

We follow behind the heart door, experimenting
with facts and truth and false beliefs falling
by the roadside of what used to be a beautiful
once in a life, we knew.

(Never think each day will not be new in
performance of mind)

(All moments live to thrive on truth)

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Jul 2020
We changed, designing ourselves to fit
collectively in life, strange predicament
we can actually stabilize our way of
thought.
Wondering when there is a peculiar
situation, the designer decides to
take a day off.
Back to normal thinking, not accepted, a new
day, exciting inner glory of warmth
laying back, letting mind release built up
knowledge, hidden in the golden bank of
minds sweet gentle thoughts.
When normal, lost comfort incompleteness
fear begins, showing face around happy
candy stores, through the wonderment of history
in the making. Now the real story starts
the new pages are written in spirit and
divine love.
We follow behind hearts door, experimenting
with facts and truth and false beliefs falling
by the roadside of what use to be beautiful
once in a life we knew.

(Never think each day will not be new in
performance of mind)

(All moments live to thrive on truth)

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Oct 2019
We changed, designing ourselves to fit
perfection in life, strange predicament
we can actually stabilize our way of
thought.
Wondering when it lack's a peculiar
situation, the designer decides to
take a day off.
Back to normal thinking, not accepted, now
a day, yet it excites inner glory of warmth
to lay back, letting mind release built up
knowledge, collected in the golden bank of
minds sweet gentle thoughts.
When normal, lost comfort in completeness
doubt began showing face around happy
candy stores, to wonderment of history
in the making.

(Never think each day will not be new in
performance of mind)


© 2019 derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jun 2020
Drowning in tranquil waters
we held forever in youthful
thoughts, in silence passing through
our misty life of wonderment
we blissfully remember.

Love is light.

We cannot throw away a spark
that meant only happiness
in our world once upon a time
long ago.

Love was our design.

Love is embedded deep within the
soul, cannot fade away in
the sunlight of miracles and
promises.

Love is love forever.

Cannot strip away the bark of a tree
expecting it to thrive as it did once
in its youth.

Forever True.

The destiny of love brought forth your
essence, memorizing each year
passed, without a moment not
remembered.

Forever in loving memory



© DerenaBree (All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Jul 2019
Drowning in sensuous water
we held forever in youthful
thought, in silence passing through
our misty life of wonderment
we blissfully remember.

Love is light.


We cannot throw away a spark
that meant only happiness
in our world once upon a time
long ago.


Love was our design.


Love is embedded deep within the
soul, cannot fade away in
the sunlight of miracles and
promises.


Love is love forever.


Cannot strip away the bark of a tree
expecting it to thrive as it did once
in its youth.

Forever True.


The destiny of love, bring forth your
essence; memorizing each year
passed; without a moment not
remembered.


Forever in loving memory


By derenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea May 2020
Ride your horse with confidence don't turn
back and be frightened when you
found the trail of fury and excitement,
hurry! complete your ride going beyond
your limitations of achievement, and goals
of successful atonement.

Once you pass the line of contentment you
will know how easy it was, to find and
accomplish, your test of strength, persistence
and determination, when you never gave
yourself credit, you could achieve, this task
with ease and assurance.

You've run too far in the wrong direction
losing your way purposely with fear as
your favorite companion, then you listened
to your heart, returning with strength, power
like Hercules, to pass darkness, of disappointment
drawing you toward a road that would of collapsed
as you traveled upon it with no returning.

Easy enough my clever voice speaks within
you listen, you learn, and you'll never pass
the trail of unseen truths, your sounds are
limited to your heart's attention, so listen
and be attentive, and your hurts will be
gifts of happiness, not lessons to be taught
by a foolish soul.

Your horse needs nourishment, to carry
you to your destination, so think of his
needs carrying you upon his back, thirsty
hungry, trying to keep his strength to bring
you to your happy place, you almost missed
carelessly, not using your mind and imagination
to listen to the spirit that lives within you
alone..Remember! Listen to the silence, that
speaks in a tone only you can here.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Apr 2018
Ride your horse with confidence don't turn
back and be frightened when you
found the trail of fury and excitement,
hurry! complete your ride going beyond
your limitations of achievement, and goals
of successful atonement.

Once you pass the line of contentment you
will know how easy it was, to find and
accomplish, your test of strength, persistence
and determination, when you never gave
yourself credit, you could achieve, this task
with ease and assurance.

You've ran to far in the wrong direction
losing your way purposely with fear as
your favorite companion, then you listened
to your heart, returning with strength, power
like Hercules, to pass darkness, of disappointment
drawing you toward a road that would of collapsed
as you traveled upon it with no returning.

Easy enough my clever voice speaks within
you listen, you learn, and you'll never pass
the trail of unseen truths, your sounds are
limited to your hearts attention, so listen
and be attentive, and your hurts will be
gifts of happiness, not lessons to be taught
by a foolish soul.

Your horse needs nourishment, to carry
you to your destination, so think of his
needs carrying you upon his back, thirsty
hungry, trying to keep his strength to bring
you to your happy place, you almost missed
carelessly, not using your mind and imagination
to listen to the spirit that lives within you
alone..Remember! Listen to the silence, that
speaks in a tone all it's own.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Dec 2021
Gaze across the waters of life
drown not the heart renew
the eternal soul.

Bring back the memories that
made you understand why you
had to do what you had to do to
bring back the peace, love
and harmony you once had.

Close not the door to knowledge
let your imagination power you
through all your realities you are
now creating!

It is not the door that has a handle
it is the handle that keeps your door
opening with enthusiasm.

The Garden grows green with love
watered with warmth, admired
from within.

Life has no answers just a moment
to know you are loved by yourself
knowing this will make you
grow brighter with all the seasons
that pass.

For an instant, your strength astounds
you become aware of destiny's sweet
bliss, upon the rock you stand alone
becoming eternal.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea May 2023
Destiny Gaze across the waters of life drown not the heart renew the eternal soul.

Bring back the memories that made you understand why you had to do what you had to do to bring back the peace, love, and harmony you once had.

Close not the door to knowledge let your imagination power you through all the realities you are now creating!

It is not the door that has a handle it is the handle that keeps your door opening with enthusiasm.

The Garden grows green with love watered with warmth, and admired from within.

Life has no answers just a moment to know you are loved by yourself knowing this will make you grow brighter through all the seasons that pass.

For an instant, your strength astounds you becoming aware of destiny's sweet bliss, upon the rock you stand alone becoming eternal.

©DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jan 2020
Destiny of forbidden Thoughts

Walking the waves of white, have no
desire to capture the storms worthy
truth.

Destination of ocean lost, water
hitting the banks over and over
again in time with the rumbling
thundering skies.

Angry the sea becomes, with opinions
deeper than the brownish eyes of
her lovely shore, covering fires of
disappointment and breathless
desires of freedom lost.

Life forces encouragement to weary
gathering of human despair, and thoughtless
demands causing frustration, cooling off
the warmth that used to exist in the hearts of
thriving acceptance of human desire, continuing
on with unbelievable teaching not meant to
be passed down to children with lifeless eyes, with
no smiles to bring in the light.

No sight to understand the meaning of a lifeless desire unformed in shape of untouchable memories still not found in the depth of unknown beliefs, remedies taught, but not released in times when unity could have brought down skyscrapers and wicked empires.

Now in silence, time weeps in disguise of what could
of been, lost in the lake of despair, bathing unconsciously
in the supernatural realm of a never forgotten world of
realism in transformation disguised invisible, in the blue light of a once upon destiny.

© 2020DerenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Feb 2023
Walking waves of white, have no
desire to capture the storms worthy
truth.

Destination of ocean loss, water
hitting the banks over and over
again in time with the rumbling
thundering skies.

Angry the sea becomes, with opinions
deeper than the brownish eyes of
her lovely shoreless shores, covering
fires of disappointment and breathless
desires of freedom lost.

Life forces encouragement to gather in despair
thoughtless demands causing frustration, cooling
off in the warmth that used to exist in the hearts
of thriving acceptance of human desire, continuing
on with unbelievable teaching not meant to be passed
down to children with lifeless eyes, with no smiles to
bring in the light.

No sight to understand the meaning of a lifeless desire uninformed in the
the shape of untouchable memories still not found in the depth of
unknown beliefs, remedies taught, but not released in times when unity
could have brought down skyscrapers of wicked empires.

Now in silence, time weeps in disguise of what could
of being, lost in the lake of despair, bathing unconsciously
in the supernatural realm of a never-forgotten world of
realism in transformation disguised as invisible, in the blue light of a once-upon destiny.

©DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jan 2019
Wonder frontier of destiny
leave each sail fly strongly
breeze blowing fiercely touching
ground while light shines pass
darkness dense.

Leave a signal light showing above
life's door so newly bright, while
boards cracked with age, in signs
of lost and shredded shame.

Whispering like sand forming shape
smoke lifts softly among tender trees
of knowledge when sudden change
appears indifferent to reality's dream
just a touch softened, of voice speaking
calmly creeping directly inward.

Only the meek, seek destiny's wonder
where their is understanding, compassion
passing through nightly mist of darkened
blocks of iron, embracing the weary mind.



By Derena
© 2019 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Nov 2018
Wonder frontier of destiny
leave each sail fly strongly
breeze blows through silently
only touching ground while light
shines pass darkness dense.

Leave a signal light to sight
above life's door so newly bright
walk on boards cradle sharp
drifting like a lost boat with sails
torn shredded in shame.

Whispering like sand forming shape
smoke lifts softly among tender trees
of knowledge when sudden change
appears indifferent to reality's dream
just a touch softened of voice speaking
calmness creeping directly inward.

Only lords seek riches among destiny's
wonder where there is understanding
compassion passing through nights mist
when danger catches blocks made of iron
enchantment dances with danger..



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Dec 2018
Walking the waves of white, have no
desire to capture the storms worthy
truth.
Destination of ocean lost, water
hitting the banks over and over
again in time with the rumbling
thundering skies.
Angry the sea becomes, with opinions
deeper then the brownish eyes of
her lovely shore less shores, covering
fires of disappointment and breathless
desires of freedom lost.
Life forces encouragement to weary
gathering of human despair, and thoughtless
demands causing frustration, cooling off the
warmth that use to exist in the hearts of
thriving acceptance of human desire, continuing
on with unbelievable teaching not meant to
be past down to children with lifeless eyes, with
no smiles to bring in the light.
No sight to understand the meaning of a lifeless desire unformed in shape of untouchable memories still not found in the depth of unknown beliefs, remedies taught, but not released in times when unity could of brought down skyscrapers of wicked empires.
Now in silence, time weeps in disguise of what could
of been, lost in the lake of despair, bathing unconsciously
in the supernatural realm of a never forgotten world of
realism in transformation disguised invisible, in the blue light of a once upon destiny.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Aug 2019
Don't throw away the map of life
before you walk across the century
of your journey, in time of forsaken
thoughts of your destiny.

Don't insult magician's magic it
is his life's realities upon arrival
to conquer what's worth to save
among the merciful.

Don't correct the blueprint
of outreached universes among
the wilderness of moons and
earths equality.

Don't believe in the stare of
evil eyes, only a forsaken
illusion dissolved for absolute
destruction.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Jun 2018
Why must destruction control the hearts
of living souls, when life is so short to
beautiful, to destroy our very life's
bringing an uneasy feeling to the minds
of men?

Why must we struggle again and
again without peace and harmony
when we were born with love in
our hearts and souls?

Why should we keep on with our
beliefs, when our children see nothing
but pain and suffering surrounding
them with no surrender?

Why does the sun keep shining, stars
keep sparkling, the moon keep glowing
brightly, when war has harmed so
many hearts?

Maybe the answer to all these questions
were always meant to be our destiny,
where fate was never meant to be
a changing hand, but a lesson never
to be carried on.



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Apr 2022
Realizing life in moments captures our essence
Playing music within the depths of reality.

No more questions beyond our understanding
we cannot pronounce freedom as escaping from
each part of memory realization, we can only adore
the glory feelings that arrive in times of sorrow and
beliefs that surround our existence to continue on
with higher love.

Executing authority to our truly loved domains
we do not prosecute thoughts escaping clearly
from powers without explanations why in a
instant truth stands out bravely among the
lies of insecure promotions that appear
spiteful in this world of hidden beauty
and misunderstanding exaggerated
illusions of untouched promises.

Live only in the second thought was
formed and dismissed without notice
the recolonization of the truth of honest
realities became inflamed information
guarded secretly in the soul of mankind's
dishonest ways.

Safe within the boundaries of trust we
continue with no regard for the power
we all do not remember that power
our master gave us full respect
if only we could, the light would never
diminish.

Gather your thoughts before they
escape, they could be a promise
that shall never bring doubts or fears
rolling in making trust only a vacant
space in the soul.

Keep your intuitive thoughts well-guarded
they are formed within the soul.

We cannot understand anything till we open
up and travel the depths of the unknown.

We must attract what we feel is honest enough
to hold unto.

Escaping reality is not the true way!

Searching and finding shall make you free!


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Aug 2023
Realizing life in moments captures our essence
Playing music within the depths of reality.

No more questions beyond our understanding
we cannot pronounce freedom as escaping from
each part of memory realization, we can only adore
the glory feelings that arrive in times of sorrow and
beliefs that surround our existence to continue on
with higher love.

Executing authority to our truly loved domains
we do not prosecute thoughts escaping clearly
from powers without explanations why in a
instant truth stands out bravely among the
lies of insecure promotions that appear
spiteful in this world of hidden beauty
and misunderstanding exaggerated
illusions of untouched promises.

Live only in the second thoughts were
formed and dismissed without notice
the recolonization of the truth of honest
realities became inflamed information
guarded secretly in the soul of mankind's
dishonest ways.

Safe within the boundaries of trust we
continue with no regard for the power
we all do not remember that power
our master gave us full respect
if only we could, the light would never
diminish.

Gather your thoughts before they
escape, they could be a promise
that shall never bring doubts or fears
rolling in making trust only a vacant
space in the soul.

Keep your intuitive thoughts well-guarded
they are formed within the soul.

We cannot understand anything till we open
up and travel the depths of the unknown.

We must attract what we feel is honest enough
to hold unto.

Escaping reality is not the true way!

Searching and finding shall make you free!


Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Harriet Shea Jul 2018
Softly touched, swimming quietly among each
calming thought, revising memories of
what was a dream, a fairy tale..

Though, it has blown far away
across the ocean somewhere in another
place, hidden far inside and uncharted
island..

Strange how something seemed so real, was
never real at all, only dreams appearing
to be so, magical journey without
explanation..

Dreams never last long, they have away
in drifting far, upon awakening sad
how they seem to have a special magic
making a unreal thing seem so very real.

Still the magic never leaves reality, as
we gaze upon sunrise, sunsets, starry
heavens, though they are always showing
change, like dreams, they are always
a treasured journey, a dream not made
of disillusionment, a passionate fling, with
loves sweet caress, once upon a time in
a dream..

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea Sep 2019
Softly touched, swimming quietly among each
a calming thought, revising memories of
what was a dream, a fairy tale?

Though, it has blown far away
across the ocean somewhere in another
place, hidden far inside and uncharted
island.

Strange how something seemed so real, was
never real at all, only dreams appearing
to be a magical journey without
explanation.

Dreams never last long, they have away
in drifting far, upon awakening,
sad, how they seem to have a special
magic, making an unreal thing seem so
realistic.

Still, the magic never leaves reality, as
we gaze upon sunrise, sunsets, starry
heavens, always changing, our treasured
journey, not a disillusionment, only
a passionate fling with life as it is
our miracle.


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
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