Sunday, January 23, 2011

Beautiful Flowing Sheets

This is not a figment of my imagination but thoughts flowing out my heart, like a melody.
Picturing beautiful sheer white sheets flowing in the air in a soothing white room dimly lit.
Moving like a gentle breeze passing through the sheets causing a light white hue.
A light soft aroma radiating inside the room leaving a sense of quietness, peace, and warmth.
Appearing from sheets a soft white light a soothing white light shows.
As I gently touch my fingers to my chest like the sheets from through the air.
Thinking earlier in the day I miss certain things that I was blessed with, tears dropping from my eyes.
Bundled up like a child, knowing I'm not alone, hoping.
Pondering in the moment of now, feeling my hands glide across my lips like a airy breeze against my soft skin.
Continuing on back to my school work, praying internally.
Listening to music, I smile, I think of the beautiful person beside me and say.
“You will be okay. Just continue pushing and find your beauty.”


Vivianne
http://youtube.com/averyny

Monday, January 10, 2011

The Person Besides Me

The Person Besides Me

As I lay in my bed trying to sleep in a restless night praying internally that I get some sleep.
Opening my eyes late in the midnight hours, I blink my eyes.
Waking up to a dark bedroom with a comforter keeping me warm and a soft pillow under my head.
I see a female laying in the bed with me just looking at me talking to me without words.
The female looks young, a black female with smooth golden brown skin flawless, brown crystal eyes that shimmered, short silky smooth hair like a beautiful porcelain doll.
As we lay on the bed together watching each other, time just pausing itself, now seconds seemed like eternity.
I see her more clearly seeing though her eyes. I see she is hurting, crying, and internally bleeding. A loneliness inside her heart taking away from the beauty.
A innocent child looking at me beautiful but a pain of helplessness.
As I look into her eyes, I realize I was seeing myself, not sure of what time or future it is, but I was confident that person I was seeing was me.
Comforting her, I motion my hand in a palm, lifting her cheeks towards me so I can see her directly, feeling her delicate soft skin against my hands.
As she begins to speak to me. I hear soft words being spoken somewhat, tranquil, a gentle calmness.
As I lean over towards her, I look closely into her eyes.
“You are me. It will be okay.” as I whisper to her with the gentle touch of my hand. My eyes blinks again, I'm back in my room.
In my dark bedroom, my comforter keeping me warm with a soft pillow under my head.
Late in the midnight hour it is.
I'm laying in the bed now puzzled, fully aware of what just happened..
I blink again realizing, I want to see her again to comfort her knowing she exist. Now thinking that person might have just been me.

Vivianne
http://youtube.com/averyny