The other morning I read the quote below by Khalil Gibran.
“ For thoughts is a bird of space,
that in cage of words may indeed unfold its wings
but cannot fly.”
This brought me up abruptly, I had dreamt that my words might
help someone fly. Just as I know how often I read and feel my
spirit lighten and with a deep breath – fly. Above daily worries or
So I debated gently with Khalil Gibran and put forth that whilst
reading the words became thoughts again and could fly.
Well, the verdict is out but I do so hope I am right. You who take
time to read this today are invited to be the judges.
Meanwhile I give you a little poem below.
DREAM OF LOVE
With beautiful words you drew me in,
my heart thawed, buds opened,
to promises of rain drops…
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