there are unseen forces afoot
unexplained like how in a moment
a baby’s weeping can turn into a smile
and how with just a dash of the sun’s kiss
a rose can open up her secrets and bloom
there are unseen forces afoot
undeniable like how something as small
insignificant like a cicada
can break the fastness of silence
on a hot summers day
there are unseen forces afoot
unquestioning like how much
I tonight miss you
it is like looking at the moon
and scores of miles away
you also look at the same brilliant orb
there are dreams and then there are dreams
forces that are unseen by the naked eye
but resonating like a waterfall’s voice
in the depths of the beating heart…
We all live in those dreams
(c) 2016 Allen Simpson
November 13, 2016 at 8:09 nm
Woorde wat eggo…
Magte buite ons beheer en vol wonder…
Dankie tog vir drome nê?!
“Dreams are good friends, when you’re lonely” Vicky Leandros
Ek hou van:
‘but resonating like a waterfall’s voice
in the depths of the beating heart…’
Pragtige metafoor…kan nie anders as om Sabie se waterval in my geestesoog te sien nie…en ‘n sug plons in die water…
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November 18, 2016 at 8:14 vm
Mens, nou verlang ek na Lone Creek Falls…. Dankie vir die mooi woorde ❤
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November 18, 2016 at 6:43 nm
❤
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November 13, 2016 at 8:11 nm
Mooi foto!!!!!!
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November 14, 2016 at 6:53 vm
So mooi Wolfie.
Mal oor jou foto!
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November 18, 2016 at 8:14 vm
Dankie C! 🙂
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