(be)longing

I sat beneath a solitary tree

Looking for a sign

And when I stood I saw

Neither of us

Were alone.

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You are never alone when you listen to your dreams. If you want to connect with yours, contact me.

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7 responses to “(be)longing

  1. nicely written. You are super passionate about dreaming. Just wondering why?

    • Hi Kellellyn,
      Thank you for your comment … and for your question! I should do a blog post to answer it. But in brief: My dreams have always (since age 4) been very vivid. I have found over time that they offer me sage counsel, warnings, hope, entertainment, occasional premonitions, and glimpses into new possibilities beyond my waking imagination. I am passionate about sharing my dream life because I hope it will inspire others to look inward to their dreams and imaginations, too. It’s a resource we all have. It’s free, fun, and powerful!


      Tz.

  2. Ale

    Ah how quickly longing can be turned into something different just with a tiny ‘be’

  3. I second Ale! Your poem in a few words makes me feel the depth of be-longing!! ♡

  4. A lovely evocation of longing 🙂

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