I'm dreaming in colors
fading friends and ideas
they emerge when I create
quietly reminding me about what I think
what troubles my mind
my thoughts find all of you a lot
my loneliness cradles me I miss you greatly
a faded kiss from long ago
you touched my soul then let go
I’m wandering in my imagination without you
now it’s just me and God as I understand him
well the version of himself he gives me
wondering what Godhead you see
he is sometimes Sadistic
and I ask him is it me
that brings out the worst in him
he can be loving, humble and kind
he answers he can be his playful self with me
without any ceremony
why can’t I get we’re not so different really
💕
I’m not always the best at giving feedback or critiquing a poem if a poet desires such, but what I can do is tell you that your poetry always moves me.
You have a beautiful soul and heart, Brenda.
hello beautiful one thank you graciously for the love her it’s felt ❤️
You’re very welcome. Have a lovely day.
you too sweet lady good morning ❤️
Marvelous write Brenda. You always capture the emotions and feelings so perfectly.
hello dearest Keith thank you my friend ❤️
Who’s to say when our godhead or universe should speak to each of us. There may be an unknown equation that determines when the voices appear. Is it possible that others are impersonating our universe and we’re reacting to feedback. Just a question Lady, tight
God as I understand him created the demons…they are a part of our universe…God himself is very dark look at the world and even nature it’s not hard to tell when he is pissed off just people pretend they don’t…he has instruments of darkness to experience the other aspects of his personality as well as being kind humble and a genius… when I complain about innocence he tells me you don’t know that being or what they need… so there it is the way I understand things ❤️