‘Dreams’ – By Caroline Keane
admin @ December 29, 2008
Shifting images
Imprints on my soul
Forgotten yesterdays
Become ever whole
Moving veils
Across a scene once more
Accessed in my memory
Provide a moving core
To my life
I explore
Lost regions, ancient monoliths
Cultures gone who left their marks
What they have found is ingrained in the stones
Before rock paintings ever lightened sparks
Of memories in our eyes
We have it all in place
Recorded in the earth
Up through our lower souls
It penetrates our dearth
Of spirit and touches us
I travel
Across continents to find
Their ancient secrets
Passed down without a word
To human kind.
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Hello Caroline, what amazing words, made perfect sense to me, truth, have a wonderful trip, be a pleasure to tend your garden whilst you are away. Will call Sarah over next day or so. Love and light and hugs. Namaste, S