This Imaginary Life

If this is a dream

I wasn’t planning on sharing the following poem – it was just free flowing poetic randomness at the time. I’m not even sure I wrote it – if that makes any sense?

My little notebook, with various scribblings, poetic notes and doodles, was sitting on my desk, facing my window. Throughout the night, it was very blustery and windy outside, so I had to close my open window, as my curtains where blowing about like crazy.

When I sat at my desk this morning, I noticed my notebook was open, as per usual, and obviously, the wind had turned the pages over. (Photo below).

This was a clear sign for me, to share the poem with YOU. The message, however you take it, is for YOU…

THIS IMAGINARY LIFE

If this is a dream
How do I awake?
When I fall asleep
What dreams do I make?

Expand your mind
Open the door
To a wider Universe
Where less is more

Thoughts are not real
My eyes cannot see
This imaginary life
Is deeper than free

My smile has power
My heart is forever
The bridge of hope
Arches rainbow and river

~Clarabelle

It seems for me, the poem is not finished – I feel it needs another verse…..so here goes…

So dream in colour

Dance in light

Magical is everywhere

When you sleep at night

I wish for you, the answers to all your problems and the inner strength to brave on.

Lots of love.

Clarabelle

True Happiness on Golden Sands

happiness on golden sands

What is the perfect home environment for you? You may already be there but if you’re not, maybe it’s time to get thinking about it. 

I See Myself

I have been thinking about the perfect environment for me going forward in my life.  As much as I really do LOVE the vibrant energy of the city, I now feel that I don’t want that all the time. Lately, I have had this strong inner desire to live in a beach house by the sea. I see myself, waking up there every morning, heading out onto my sea view balcony and being mesmerised by the golden sandy beaches kissing the edge of the clear blue ocean. This is where I will continue to write creatively and meaningfully everyday, my heart and soul is beautifully refreshed by the breath of the sea breeze flowing through my body.

This one thought, this one vision is the beginning of its manifestation……and this next poem is inspired by just that.

Happiness on Golden Sands

The clearest water,
the purest mind.
A giving heart,
so true and kind.

Beware of the bumps,
upon the city road.
Sometimes their light
sometimes a load.

The eyes see the colours,
the soul feels the beat.
Sweet memories last forever,
and new people you will meet.

The clouds float above,
Drifting to far lands.
My beautiful beach house view,
True happiness on golden sands.

Created by Clarabelle, 21 October 2013