Gentle Times
There's a cup of tea with a dream left inside
Scented in petal pink, your heart is open wide
There's a cup of tea, bright in the daylight sun
Just waiting for that perfect dream to be opened and spun
There's a cup of tea with your name etched on the side
On an old oak table, it was your's mother's pride
Joy is for the accepting, in moments all alone
Never ever wait for the ring of that phone
Call up and welcome whatever is on the edge
For that aromatic tea is your life time's pledge
Julie
August 2026
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
Written By Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ..aka Reɪvən ღ
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