I think deep within the walls of my
memory, when stories were told
to me by my great grandmother, the
love she had for her Chippewa nation
the divine spirit of the high lands, with
mother sun, father moon.

My Beautiful Nation

Her fervent heart kept time to the drums
her people gathered around dancing
when the moon was full and bright
flames high, sparks flying heavenward
the breeze blowing softly across the mountain
pines, wiper-wills echoing with the chants
of my people, Chippewa spirits of light
bringing forth laughter and wonder of
power, wisdom, and knowledge.


My Beautiful Nation

Chippewa Tribe
Michigan


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree(All rights reserved)

The world moves on in silence
sending another thought to her
inspirational mind, once again the
poet dreams in depth.

She continues her walk among the
passion vines, wishing she could once
again find her star blooming flower
of white, lingering fragrance, teasing
desire, through the peace of evening
enchantment.

A special flower of the night, that
once in her life, she saw bloom, under
the starry skies, with countless ambition
She flawlessly strolls draped in white,
picking up a branch of jasmine next to
her feet.

How sweet the smell filling her mind with
more words of bliss to write down with
pen on paper, this poet of dreams.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Only dreams of wonderment seem to
linger on without explanation, sweet
lovely thoughts, caressing my heart with
love, affection and laughter sought from
another place in time.

Linger softly across my mind, leaving your
presents melting like ice, upon hot coals
glowing brighter through times, when love
held the spear of bitter sweetness, passion
capturing natures loving ways.

Summer of youth was wild and free, holding
it's magical spell, simplified and adorned, by
mystical dreams, mingling together as one
entity, bounding endlessly in loves sweet
embrace.

(Days of Wine and Roses, and never
Ending Memories)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

The Ace of Hearts hooked up with the
King of Hearts, while the Jack of Hearts
had an affair with the Ten of Hearts, that
made the Nine of Hearts so confused, the
Eight of Hearts ran away with Seven of
hearts.
The Six of Hearts found out the Five of Hearts
was in love with Four of Hearts while the Third
of Hearts married the Second of Hearts
leaving the One of Hearts alone with
the jokers.



By Derena
© 2019 Derena (All rights reserved)

Let our beloved earth heal
she needs to close darkness
away caressing light, flowing
through in all directions.

Blue-white light energizing
across each thought that
never knew how lovely
awakening in spirit could
be, so divine in promise, love
leading all forces to crystal
abundance followed by
predestine awareness
after the storm has
passed all intellectual
knowledge.

Imagine! everything beautiful
you have seen your entire life
enormous overload to mind
of man, well known to God who
created everything incredibly perfect
now darkness covers all this beauty
he wanted us to have through love
made of devotion to his lighted
form, power of our universal
imaginary deliverance, now a
reality, not an illusion.

Love is us, we are love, life is us
earth is love.

We are all one Love within Love.

THE EARTH SHALL NOW BEGIN
TO HEAL.

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A smile I send to you,
just a little smile, but
true, to let you know
your thought about
often my friend..

You know how to
make me smile
with little things you
say and do..

The sun rises and
sets on your wonderful
ways to make one
feel so alive.

I send this little
poem your way, to let
you know you are
the bestest person
in the whole wide world..

So I send this little smile
your way, along with all
my love and friendship
my friend to the end..

(For family and friends)

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Have made new memories
worth remembering, new
friends, people worth the
love in their hearts so humble.

Never knew life could be what
we make it, so simple, pleasing
exciting, it has always been
right in front of me the answer
to a peaceful heart.

How we check our list of things
to remember, and in the end nothing
is left on the list to be remembered
but the love we carry in our
heart.

Living is worth the trouble we
live, it's a burden that will never
be a burden, when we have been
taught the meaning of love, respect
compassion.

Each step we take, one step at a
time, we find the true meaning
of love, that we never knew we
had, deep inside our souls.

New beginnings, no remorse, just
our path we walk in wisdom and
strength.



(Thank You God For Believing In Me)


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Only warmth was the answer so long ago
now flowers drying under hotness of sun
shame! there was never a touch of softness
to stop melting away season's, fill with harsh
indifference.

Melodies flow so crystal bright in the darkness
when dreams change, hiding away light
when trees once blew in the breeze of time
only bareness stands almost to still to cry
yet! when awareness appears before us
a new dimension begins.

Through dancing along life street of comfort
we feel, but once, and only once, the hand of love
entering, growing till death light's our way, our
true sparkle that glorifies our eternal soul.

Stray within yourself, longing for the comfort of spirit
it is our own salvation invisible, healing, traveling
down our road without answers, only in our hearts
thoughts will the sun radiate truth, bringing
forever peace.


(Crystal Peace of love dominates)


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Comfort her in her need and sorrow
hold her in your arms warm and
strong.

Never leave her alone with doubt till
she begins to believe from within.

Show her the world that fears, will never
show it's true colors, that never existed
without thoughts of reinsurance.

Be her friend because you want to be
not because you have to be, we do
not comfort and trust easily.

Love her for who she is, in your very
special way, only you shall see her light
bright without falseness and deceit
she has a pure heart.

Do not throw away a gem in the heat
of summer, it will have lost its beauty
from lack of compassion.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Intertwined in union with simplification
moments play quietly in spiritual
tranquility equally excepting now
for one God who created
multi-million Universes.

Perception multiplies higher, conceived
by evolution acknowledgment, illusion
creates images from our unconscious mindPer
portraying each dimension, equalizing in
perceptional alignment memorized in
all realities.

We climb each mountain in our own time
and manner of conception.
We live in our own dimensions living now
without prolonged thought of what
happiness consists of without knowing
it is our imagination creating what we
desire to see and want.

Blend knowledge with enlightenment
fusing energy in it's purest form..

Accept your own existence for you
alone.
Your here, you live, and make life
in your own time..




By DerenaBree
© 2019 derenaBree (All rights reserved)

When stars shine like diamonds peace flows
when love enters in natures growth, we except
when we taste it's sweet nectar, it's only sweeter
when we notice natures light, finding truth brightens
when we have really touched, heard the sound
of silence, walked the path of understanding
we have danced with life.

When we sing a song, it's from within flowing
when we write verse, it's from heart, from soul
when we gaze above the black velvet heavens
we see the stars of miracles, we know life never
ends, it just grows deeper.

When we leave a friend , he is not forgotten
when we see what we have, it's forever beautiful
when we feel a raindrop it's an angels tear
so when we grow old, we should of grown wise
for in living we should know the true value life holds
for us to treasure.

When we cross roads of understanding
with arms opened wide, waiting for another
step paved in gold, seated next to the master
of our life, the scroll has been unsealed
our life has now just begun..

Living never stops, we just move on into life
of understanding and knowledge.




'Hearts Expression Collection'


By DerenaBree
© 2018 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Lost in my world of silence, comprehending what had to be to make life perfect in my own mind, watching my spirit lifting softly flowing across the heavens of sincerity.
There cannot be a reason to be myself the way I am right now, till I can find my space away from rules made for those who lost belief in everything.
I cannot be something I am not, been always myself from way back before I was born, and will remain so till I no longer exist here on planet earth.
Being an old soul is something like a kite flying on and on believing in a love that shines a light to bring all mankind to their knees.
Finalization of spirit accepts love in the soul, flowing in rhythm with the wind across the nation after nation... No reason to suffer for something we do not understand, we live for what our thoughts create within our own beings, we make life the way we imagine it to be. Not always completely in sink with our emotions, close enough to grasp what we may believe what our mission is to completely finish our assignment on mother earth.
Still, we linger high among earth realities playing our harp of sweetness among knowledge we finally began to understand in depth of fear, turning face to the light, accepting love in the fullest. Surrendering heart brings harmony to
soul, eternal peace combines equal gimp es across our Universal plane, where we came from,  the beginning of our own comprehension and realization of the heartbeat of the world we live.
I have flown across the skies of wonder, sipped the waters of eternal life, climbed the tree of knowledge, putting my markdown before my time.
Have when within on a journey only I can soundly explain
we all need to journey within and find the fruit of life is ready for harvest.
Needing  my conscious mind to lead the way to where all
began, following each step upward, to the level of what we have learned through living life, we need that upper step to continue our level up, insurance of acceptance to believe it is possible to continue on without any doubts.
I have the faith to know that we are born to be born again in one consciousness, where answers should never be questions from the start.
Life may be complex till you find the wisdom living
life with self-control can be satisfying, easy to drift
across the heavens of dreams, thoughts mingle with ease forming life's own promises and realities.


(Life is our own reality)

Derena Bree

Through laughter's distant hour,
tears drying before they fall,
darkness hides away sadness,
warmth showers down a touching flare,
rainbows appearing before the next
tear drop falls..

Through quiet of night,songs
softly echo memories of love
sweet yesterdays,when dreams flowed,
slowly turning, walking toward
a more beautiful reality, a brand
new dream..

Peace filling air, music calming soul,
a tranquil moment, another bird flies
proudly, holding loves sweetness
of song, whispering through breeze
fresh and new..

Sweet dusk surrendering darkness,
sparkling heaven power touch, heart
song drifting far before dawns early
light, captivating dreams
continue on..

Through moments in distant hour, sadness
grows, a soft mist falling down,
no weeping, flowers bloom beautiful,
grown through pain does
one find..


By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena(Harriet( (All rights reserved)

Wrote this poem when my twin brother went into his deep
coma after heart surgery for four year, in 1970 John A Johnston
passed away.

November 26th 1939 (Thanksgiving day we both were born
at seven months, weighing three pounds each. Today am sending out this
poem I wrote him so many years ago, to celebrate our 79th birthday, mine on
earth, his in Heaven..

(The song most popular in 1939 was 'Over the Rainbow')
Just found that our a few years ago. No wonder I have
always loved it..


Close all these years, like two
parts entwined, never knowing
God had other intentions for
you dear brother of mine.

Why should this happen to you
you who is part of me, I lay
partly in limbo and partly
in reality, while you lay only
in limbo dear brother of mine.

You lay so still upon the
bed of darkness, with all
emotions locked within your
heart. Your eyes are opened
but cannot see the ones who
love you dear brother of mine.

There are no word to express
the feelings I hold so deep
my heart cries tears of sadness
while I stand by your bed side
dear brother of mine.

Brain dead you are, with eyes
wide open, on the inside looking
out, reaching out for a hand
of hope, dear brother of mine..

I shall love you always
By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Must we go on knowing not what
exists, must we play our part, must
we do nothing to survive defeat?

Must we play a part of uncertainty
never to know the true meaning of
knowledge, and superior divinity?

Must we struggle forward into a vastness
never to be conquered, while we strive
to be a person of depth?

Must we die before our time, when there
are forces in front of us waiting to be
discovered, a lonely world can never
be eaten alive.

Must we search on for what reason not knowing
keeping on only to see the numbness that devours
each dream, do we keep believing what we believe
to be truth? Or do we wonder on for the simple
illusions of the mind!!

Mind plays it's role to fill part of destiny, only we can't
control our wanting, our dreams, our realities of truth
meaning of love never found the place it all become real
once upon a time, in time.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

I was not warned of the danger
that took you away, that cold
winters night..

You went to fight for our country,
brave and young, with eyes so
blue, I kissed you that starry
night..

You ran toward the train, looking
back at me, oh my son, how my heart
stopped, when you disappeared
out of sight..

Six months went by when I was
notified, that you were missing
in action, I felt a cold chill
whisper quietly by..

It has been over a year now,
still nothing, you're still missing
my son and I cannot rest, the
heart is hurting too much
wondering where you are..

Are you dead and buried
somewhere, only God
and his loving angels
know where you are my
son..

Only 20 you are, a son
that has only brought me
pride and joy, a mothers
dream son, you are my
sweet Davy Bradson..

Each night I light a holy
candle at church, for your
safe return my son, my tears
are not shed in vain, for
you live in my heart...

I was not warned, that this
sadness I carry today, would
be surrounded around you my
son.

Your father would have been
surely proud of you, if he
were here, I know he is
your angel right now, guiding
you through what you must
be going through..

I shall never give up hope,
you shall either return safely
to me, or in a bag of black
where I shall lay you at
rest my son..

My prayers are with you
always, my heart is so
heavy, that it is so hard
to breath without a sigh..

Keep safe, keep the faith
my son, soon the roses
will again bloom, like
a newborn babe..


(God Bless Our Fallen, for they have died before
their time.)



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Directions pointing ahead leads us to where we were meant to
be, in the glory of our being, exhausted in the human form
filled with emotions untouched, only created by ourselves.

Not in all directions do we inhale life perfections
time holds the key to each point that begins and ends
we are in control, we are the creator of everything we do through life.

There will never be a day that passes we will regret, not deep within our souls, only in consciousness flowing within our eternal self.

Not in all directions can we agree life was made to be happy
there was never a time we didn't hold the key to our destiny.

As we continue down the road of unconditional love we will have made the path in all directions we desired at one time or another being who we always will be right from the beginning.

Now we are awaking from the deep sleep that we never thought existed in life till it became our reality without dreams in sight only footprints we will and have made.

Life in all its glory shall always be the glory we know it or not we are love in one.

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How writing can be so exotic
exciting from the core of heart and
souls dimension.

It captures inner thoughts waiting
for an entrance to be released
and discovered by another.

Words are not words they are
thoughts expelling ideas and
dreams that others wish they
had thought themselves.

Writing comforts and brings
freshness to words written
from the inner part of a
thought that motivates
the thought

Write from the heart
the soul, and the inner
mind, followed with
the thought of a new
write never written
before.

Allow silence to capture the source
and let it freely enter the deeper
part of your imagination.

Writing with love shall control your inner
desires, multiplying them tripled with force
from inner dimensional source.

(Write, learn, capture, and find yourself from
within.)

©Derena Bree(All rights Reserved)

Wisdom his worldly gain, dancing away
reaching dreams, riding wild, freely, careless
of mind, blowing silently with uncertainty
no one to sway his way, no one to care.

Once in days when glory reached high
life melted, like water running up and down
where roads go on once in timeless rage
will signs be seen, rolling down leading
no where.

Like a wounded child lost alone, searching
finding, that place you never left, your freeway
running through your system, every day going
on till the day you stop having faith, your dreams
are your freeway running through your heart, you
shall never ride alone as long as you lead a strong
good life, on your way home, with love.



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Lightened by sun force
completed by determination
drained from elders now
in morning of worlds
empty solutions.

Courage collects confidence
in early years of life
days follow with experience
carved in mind's not sure
life was our journey.

Youth cries reinsurance!
where have the flowers
gone with mother
sun not showing face
much these days.

Believer's bow their head
to grayish skies that
once use to be blue
with wonder.

Lack of faith has darkened
hearts who once had hope
God was Our Maker of the
Universe, high with mystery
and collective knowledge.

Falseness lock brightness
out, where now our teachers
of generations ago, have gone
mingling, with our Universe
in which we are all made
of.

We have no teachers to teach
those who want answers
to questions, now unable
to be answered, only
ignorance have made us a
dictatorship world.

Now we follow a false God
with permission in all we do..



(We all have a choice to make, please
make the right choice before it is to late.)


(God Bless Our World of Stupidity)

(Follow your heart! not what people tell you
to do.) It is all up to us to keep this world
filled with love, not ruled by one dictator..

If you have not check your mind, heart, and soul
lately, it is best you do it quickly, before it is to late..






By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

The determination made it happen brilliantly, happiness rules sadness and smiles replace frowns, and logic controls jealousy.

Peace again within the soul, forget the heart's foolish desire lingering wondrously, in the solitude of your mind.

Romance can be held close in heart, people never meet to love, words pour blissfully adorned with admiration and passion, and eyes meet one more time.

Loneliness is only a state of mind, a friend needs not don't expect it unless that is what you want within your peaceful serenade.

Mind conditioning control ways of thinking light low setting the mood, for love and sweet embrace. lingering among your temptations, of fate and dangerous desires.

(Caution is the key to sad expressions))

©DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Nothing ever lasts forever, the best
of life's treasures, have a way in
disappearing in some way or another
maybe just a blink of the eye, or a
daydream controlling your logic.

The things you don't care about,
last forever, they have a way to
fervently staying around irritating
and never leaving.

Thinking positive is the best of
medicine, no confusion no
thoughts of anger, no dangerous
images focusing on the mind that
is negative.

Everything we have, lost, or won
are many of our dreams, broken
ambitions, disappear in our thoughts
and imaginations.

Everything we ever had, and loved, appears
to float away, with much sacrifice we have
achieved, goals of that impossible
dream, flying away without a second
how we thought we could accomplish
this task we wanted so quickly turning
bitter-sweet at the end of clutter and
disconnection!

We take much bad with the good only
to hurt so much, having something
we loved and lost like a snap of the finger
leaving those dead leaves of autumn blowing
in memories of once upon a time.

The roses are always beautiful
when first opened, but after
the pedals start to fall, they are
throw away, this is the way
life is, you live it when it is
beautiful, taking everything
for granted till one day, all that
you loved, turns away from
your torn thoughts, and you leave
all familiar surroundings behind
without a tear.

Breathe in the sweetness,
live to the fullest, you'll find
that the most important things
never disappear, only hide
away till they're ready to be
appreciated.


©DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
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Play your dreams among the wild
Breeze enchants like whispers
Silence holds your heart softly
comfort surrounds each breath
among life's force you fly free
wild you roam among nature's
song..

Majestic wonder like flowers flow
Captured soul releases contentment
swing high above understanding
touching down life unchains all pain
echo's like dreams radiate compassion
mother has held tenderly her love..

Above realization belief flows deep
clouds made of beauty drifts away
memories like dreams grow
knowledge quietly awaken to self
devoted like mighty wolves peace
appears within...

Reaching out restless mind sings
questions have no answers to truth
never was heart to be held down tight
bringing forth free winds blow mighty
feel gazing eyes upon the soul
of life..

Playing dreams thoughts gather
leaves fall gracefully with richness
not down to the ground they fall
inward to the soul..

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Along a long road to travel, it's
wide and never-ending, it goes
on and on from morning till dusk
and still, you keep moving on..

Why! does the road lead you on
does it make you satisfied with
yearning in your heart, does it
keep you searching without
finding?

Along a long road to travel alone
the hours run into days and days
into months, still, you travel these
long roads from dawn to early
light, till shadows fall without a
doubt upon a restless heart.

Are you crying silently leaving
the road calm your insanity? is
it is the way you choose to go, down
that long road to peace or escape.

Lead not your heart down this
the road that makes you a slave
climb that mountain that leads
you to your inner peace, then it
soon will end, without another
lonely thought, just the depth of
understanding of who you always
been from the beginning.



© Derena Bree (All rights reserved)

Upon acceptance, belief appeared
no direction or song just a note
of wide appraisal across the Universal
plane.

Divisional vibe rations acquainted
among united dimensional states
collapsing unto each other emotionally
without diversion or adversity.

No kingdom to announce realities
pronounced sufficiently into a silent
parallel Universe of Wisdom admired
with extensional perfection.

Lacerated thoughts connect together
forming one complete thought of deep
understanding, knowledge of now, forever
no separation to break the link
of eternity.

Collective consciousness unites, lock, balance
darkness, around collective thoughts
combine into one thought, making
the reality of one thought becoming
a reality.

(Divisional Intake)


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)

We completely shut away from the part of us that
tries so hard to understand life, only understanding
is not thinking about how to understand, but how
understanding will lead us to surrender to the
depth of understanding.

We are all one in one, and once you confront
the situation how it came about, you will never be
the same person of logic as you know it!

Meditation brings you to your personal
dimensional level, where only you exist, a level
of peace, knowledge, understanding, knowing
you alone, teacher of abstractions obstacles and
human emotions approach connecting self to
our inner completeness, self-conditional
awareness of what exists around material
majestically interference.

Opportunities reflect upon inner intuitive intervention
upon receiving higher vibrations needed to
move equally in motivational correspondence
a motive needs to be assembled upon acceptance
of thought, creating the inner part needed
for achieving what makes life balanced,
completed, all divisions must be projected
into the Universe.


(We are Powerful in Love)

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My land I shall walk bravely, my
inner strength has pulled me through
tough times.

Braves are filled with sadness
watching buffalo dying for no
reason but what the furs will
bring.

The sky cries more then normal
all the corn is dying, the
wheat gone, no food for the
people of my tribe.

The courage of the braves
have disappeared like the
moon behind the clouds, no
dances shall bring what white
men took away.

They took the land, they took
the freedom of the Indian tribes
across the land, they put them
on reservation, promising them
happiness, only a prison without
love was the mark, a mark never
to be forgotten.

Oh Lord, where are all the tribes
gone, all the nations disappearing,
the new replacing the old traditions,
nothing left to carry on the spirit
of our faithful Indian nations.

Children do not fret, the Indian master
from the clouds shall appear and bring
his people home, where the pastures
are green, where the buffalo roam
without fear.

A once together nation has gone
into the past, new tribes and ways
of thinking are taught, where have
the dead gone, they have dug up
Indian burial grounds to build the
almighty sky scrapper.

Praise the Indian, they are true
people of the land, flocks of
tribes have been captured
never to return to their mother
land.

Cross the rivers from generations
to generation giving traditional rights
back to the tribes, who kept mother
happy when they lived off the land of
plenty, without destruction of earths
treasures God gave us to enjoy.

By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena (Harriet) (All rights reserved)

Flower child of wisdom and love, collecting
my spirit of admiration and light, accepting
what I must do to find peace within the depths
of my heart mind and understanding, to
go beyond the boundaries of power existing far
above my knowledge to accept.

I cannot find the torch of fire that will light
my way to truth, in the distance I see a
clearance circling my way toward the
lighted tower, of life and promise.

Flower child of promise and love, let me know how
to share my life of knowing and sincerity, touching
a torn heart and bring them back to God's paradise
with anticipation, he is waiting to bring his children
home in grace, if they would only open up
the spirit they humbly ignore, for they do not know what
they do, saith the Lord.

Flower child of depth, grasp the hope that waits
in patience, with faith that never lets  you give
up your desire to live in a light so unknown to
you, soon you will escape the evil that surrounds
your thoughts, there will be no craving as
strong as the flight you must partake, before your
freedom arrives with that peace mankind has
never know before.

Flower child of peace and love, you have accomplished
your mission to prove your faith, hope, and love to
God, for praying for evil to be abolished from the earth
entering into Our New World of love, Peace, and
harmony All flower Children of God's green earth
finally finding the true meaning of love, faith and
hope to begin another life in a new paradise of
understanding, wisdom, and love to sing our own
songs of freedom, loving our higher self with
deep awareness.

(God loves his flower children of this world)

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Beauty surrounding a world made of dust
no carpet to sweep it under, just the realization
of truth, understanding, and purification.

Solitude contributes a time to listen to the
silence, a time where clouds show a pinkish
haze, a moment to close the book of yesterday,
a time to open the book of wisdom.

Lift the thickness of confusion, close the
door that cools with comfort collecting memories
no time to keep, no time to devour food of the
gods, not for a tempting drifter willing to give
his heart to you.

Alarms sound out from a distant believer
where you wonder you shall not stay, not
for one reason but many, you have chosen
to be alone, to gather your thoughts, your
the fallen statue, an angel from a distant time
and place.

Knowledge reflection captures, not the
weaken heart, captures the forbidden
fruit, red, filled with flavor, a verse from
a written song, where dreams became
illusions, and illusions dreams.

Be happy! You still walk among the misty
nights, verse no longer a song, only shallow
words you thought of once upon a time that
brought you closer to that unlived dream.


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

Listen to mother, she shows you the ways to inner
peace and contentment, she plays her music of love
among the highest beauty that surrounds your being
of understanding and knowledge.

She completes your longest days with sounds of sweet
music of peace and deep reality of what sounds of
peace feels like way down inside your soul.

Listen to your heart beat softly with the rain that falls
with wisdom upon your light of perfect peace, your
pleasant aroma flowing to the surface unpaved and
filled with light and redemption.

Listen to the wind blow through the trees of truth,
you'll blow in tone with her teaching of beauty and
silence of mind and continued growing through
connected cords of music and soft sparkles shinning
your way among the darkness toward where you
have been searching for all your life.

Mother will guide you safely through your deepest task of
uncertainty, she will stand by you if you open your
mind and collect her softness to your breast of
wisdom and peace.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Complications renounce anointed lesions
caused by doubtful recurrence upon
another, for one simple reason of
fear and insecurity.

Annoyed to destruction, world affairs
programmed, a virus spreading
throughout a confused complicated
world-leading nowhere, only blank
unawareness.

One at a time falls off the cliff
celebrating the indifference of a
complicated situation, unfolding
to the greater of all, falsely rolling
the ball in the opposite direction
of understanding.

Time collapsing against each other
wreaking foundations, ruling ridiculous
thoughts to confuse the program
operator to discontinue power to
continue performance.

Falling apart the partials form into
a explanatory alliance to repair all
damage made from a machine.

(Watch Technology)


© 2019DerenaBree(All rights reserved)

Poetry Of Life

Treasure Box
~~~~~~~~~~

Open up the box of treasures, what do you find! what
do you see among your treasures! I know by now
the box cannot hardly close, it's to full of wonders
of this world and yours..

Collect these riches, they will be with you all the
days of your life, you may not realize what a
treasure box you have, it did not cost a cent,
my friend..

Your treasure box started when you were born,
each and every day something is put in it,
all your thoughts, your good deeds, each
one you made smile for awhile, each of
these are treasures...

Treasure that come from the heart, they
are priceless, no cost to you, just what
you give goes in that box of treasures,
and as your seasons pass, your box
of treasures begin to overflow..

If your don't give of yourself to another,
when it's your time to go home, your
golden treasure box may not be weighed,
it depends what we have done to fill
our treasure box..


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Swing To The Music
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Swing to the music, we will dance till dawns early
light, you'll show me steps I never knew, I'll show
you something I am sure you never knew, we
shall dance a dance, that shall never be for gotten
till the end of time..

Tonight is the night I shall kneel down, give
you a ring, and ask you to be my bride, I
love you more every time I see you, I need
to make you my wife sweetheart..

So tonight will be a night we shall never
forget, if you agree to be my bride, each
star will sparkle brighter, just like your
eyes my love, your my lovely flower,
flower of passion I shall call you...

This rose I give you is for my love so
deep, the rose so perfect like you are
my love, my beauty, my lovely, you
make me jump over the moon like
the cow did once upon a time..

You see, nothing is impossible when
your in love, there isn't a thing you
can 't do, you believe so much in
yourself and your deep love, it makes
you do anything even jumping over
the moon..

So tonight under the moon so bright
and full, I shall kneel and ask you
to be my loving wife till death do
us part...


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Four Seasons Of Life
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Spring, warm and wonderful years,
memories of greatest wonder,
touched so tenderly by the heart..

Summer, flowing graciously by,
catching each ray of light, tucking
it away, for a cloudy day..

Autumn, colors surrounding each
corner with laughter, so warm,
loving and never forgotten..

Winter, a time of never ending
beauty, building bridges, watching
many fall, building another, this
time,wisdom and understanding
is the foundation..

Collect those seasons, store
them away, they shall never
be lived again, time to be going
home..


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dancing Free
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When freedom rings within the heart,
slave we may be to mother earth, yet
we must walk among the free spirits
that make a person really free..

Don't sit around feeling you've lost out,
you haven't, your the one who chose
to stay, safe and warm away from
harm, so only prison your in, is each
fear you carry deep..

We may be in a prison to a point,
only your own true heart will make
you taste the waters that flow so
swiftly with years flying fast..

Chains must be unlocked if true
happiness will be found, or if
the key has been thrown away,
you may not care to find another
way to fly away..

Maybe thoughts of freedom
have given you another look, at how
really lonely your life would be without
the way of life you have lived for
years..

Maybe it is to late to spread those
wings, or maybe they have been
tied to tightly to really want them to
be untied..

Oh yes, we are all prisoners, mostly
to our own emotions, if we turned
them off, we would not be imprisoned
in bars that can never be seen only
in your own lonely heart...

After years of being lonely, one seems
to greet it with open arms not really
caring if it's lonely anymore, you live,
walk, think, and stay lonely, but deep
within, you have a friend that never
lets you down...

Dreams cannot come true if they really
aren't dreams, only the dreams wanted
bad enough are the ones that become
a true reality,sometimes freedom is that
prison one puts themselves in..

Spice of life really is your desires, your
secret wantings, no one knows about
but you, most everyone die alone
with these secret thoughts never
letting anyone know,...

Ashame that dreams thought about so
many years must just die, blow away
into the wide open spaces, why live if
a person can't be free, we were never
meant to be imprisoned, that is why
God gave us a free mind to do what
we want...

He gave us his Ten commandments
to follow, rules for having
everlasting life..Free spirit, free
mind, just obey...





~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Touch A Heart


Touch a heart, with your smile,
light a path, when darkness
seems to dense, be a angel
to someone who needs
love for just awhile..

Be a friend, listen, you
can hear the voice of God,
he has given you a gift,
you know what it is
no need to wear a
frown..

Write your poems,
sing yout songs, let
your echos be heard,
there like thunder
in a middle of a
thunder storm..


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


Lady Of The Lake

This Lady of the lake shall flow
across your mind in silence,
she shall whisper in her voice
of peace how much she loves
her man so far away..

She shall come in the night
in all her glory and nestle
next to him while he sleeps,
she shall always be near,
never seeing, only feeling
her essence..

She shall kiss him oh so tenderly
as the breeze passes by, she
shall never leave his side, she
loves her man who lives so
far across the sea

There love is strong, so very
strong, they yearn to be in
each other arms, sea of
wonder and magic keeps
them so far apart..

This Lady of the lake
in all her mystic glory
shall never leave the man
she loves, he be the food
that makes her all woman,
his woman that lives so very
far away..



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

FireSavage

Emotions burn deep, catching a glance
of inner fire, savage fire burning without
release, pain, only pain..

Welded in spirit the demon force rages
forward, like a vessel tossed in the sea,
the flames burn, no ultimate healer..

Denial thick all around, comfort so very
seductive, it's easy to feel loves burning
desires, savage fire burns deeper..

Illusions die hard, when loves turns
away without a warning, truth should
be everyones friend when it come down
to love, go away false Illusion..

Dreams reinforced, collecting thoughts
from only yesterday, a perfect love gone
bad in a second of time, savage fire
burns, never shall burn out, it's useless
to pretend all never happened....





By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena(Harriet) (All rights reserved)

Sweet angel of the morning why do you hang your head and cry?
Have you been hurt by some foolish words of demand, or have you
thought of life the way it could of been and never will be!!

Have you given up again on love or just backed away for a time to
stop the hurt of love; or just got fed up, with the way it has to be, when
commitment plays it's role.

Have you notice the temperament of heart, it has a story, it tells
so much and means so little, when eyes fill again with tears, only
now can one stand tall saying: 'it's the way it is'.

No more laughter fills the hungry soul, it hangs softly touching
a branch ready to fall from it's trunk, now what does one do with
a love, you wanted and found to be only a loss soul, hanging
unto the branch ready to leave the trunk of life.

Feeling hurt, love lost, careful thoughts and deeds now playing
ground, never turning back the yesterdays, those days have
left, now new days have entered, unaware of hurt that had to be
for in loving, did you learn it was never meant to be, it was never
meant for you.

Sweet angel of the morning, close your eyes, don't sit and shed
another tear, they were tears shed, but no more, just understanding
foolishness will never enter, it is far to late to live in a dream that
cost you much regrets.


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Sweet life we yearn for you, you are the essence of our heart's afflictions. Your worth a million cuts through life we must live, only to become glorious and tranquil we must walk through the fire of redemption.

Our light hides darkness away through thoughts, but deep within we find an attraction to this aching to be comforted in this pain that we manifest in ourselves, we adore solitude, our gift, our words that pour deep from the depths of our light that shines bright!

Blemished with untruths we capture what flows through our higher consciousness, knowing that what must exist in our reality must be created by us in our imagination.

Life is not life, it is a fractured foundation of existence that only
the mind can touch and change through thought and desire.

Knowing is the answer to knowing it completes the puzzle without reason, it confirms all arrangements are perfect and in perfect.

We know life is a fantasy of our thoughts capturing images installing each hurt to heal in its own time when a million
hearts will anoint the truth of knowing all answers before questions appear in thoughts to be asked!

Alluring, conquered,  warriors of reason come forth before emptiness showers down a solemn comforting, anointed
with love that never can be undone, the deepest form of light we must create through our innocence where
the tranquility of self was found from the beginning of creation.

A rebirth of knowing shall keep creating, becoming more aware of the depth within ourselves!

The time of awakening has arrived in our time of finding the truth through remembrance.

(Awareness observes all whom we have been)



Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)

Wrote this poem for my grandson Robbie Dollar!
Two years today he has passed..
--------------------------------------------------------­----

Another Year Passes

(We All Love and Miss you Robbie)

Another year has gone by my dear Robbie
yet your so close within my daily thoughts
bound in the soul, bright as your light
shining on and on.

Your dreams are coming true, always
been the law to give cyclist three feet
but wasn't recognized as the law till
so many had to die in vain, and your
the one to make everyone realize cyclists
have rights too, by starting the Rob
Dollar Foundation for the safety of all
cyclists. ((Robbie's inspirational Dream))

I know you're so proud of everyone who
loves you dearly, and those who shall
carry you in their hearts forever while
your riding up there in the wide open
spaces with no end.

We all love you Robert Allen Dollar
and I Grandma Shea, shall always
have that little star in my soul just
for you.

You are the Star of all who love
you Robbie!

Ride on with love from all of us.

Love you, my Grandson,

Grandmaaaa Shea
11-29-2019

Mountain dream before me stands,
heavenly bliss capturing my soul,
Lord! how I mingle wild and free
among my mountain dream.

Can't believe what I saw last night
in my mountain dream, not sure if
it was a dream or was I really in
the mountains walking among the
wildflowers?

Serenity capturing my being, I
saw the light from within, it glowed
so bright I forgot where I was, in
the middle of a field filled with love
and life.

Now today I'm not sure, I have
returned from my mountain dream,
a reality it has become, a memory
that still lives within.

I feel the freshness, see the heavens
filled with miracles, fragrance around
me mingling like the flowers growing
wild and free around me.

Mountain dream before me stands,
not a dream sweet, a tranquil light
living within my soul, a place I
shall always live, a mountain
filled with love, light, and beauty
given me from God.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

In the distance I see a light, so bright it blinds me
I feel I want to be their with that bright light that
soothes my soul. I cannot put together my feelings
my thoughts, they cannot unite together like
they use to do once upon a time.
Strange how each day runs through the field of
free verse without a spoken word, each part of mother
nature has something of importance to say with glory and
freshness, sweet luring songs never heard from a living
being, only listen, to the whispering of the wind freely
blowing past a pasture of flowering daisies, opening
buttercups of yellow, weeds growing perfectly satisfied
with little bees buzzing around each flower with delight.
Deer running through the tall sweet grass, with rabbits,
and wild mice tending to their babies wanting to eat.
Breathing the fresh cool breeze carrying troubles far away
from earths tempting desires of nothingness, is a flight
of sweet emotional surrender to a world lost in wonder
and visions of fairies, fireflies, and unicorns coming
alive with each pleasant thought of a paradise undisturbed
by selfish, greedy, and unhappiness fill with restless
souls roaming each day mindless, speechless, motionless seems like life on earth was to be here by design and
untouched earth, sparkling with it's own wonderment
where all beauty could survive with all animals and no humanity to spoil the music that constantly played it's
gratitude for days and nights dancing under the tall mountain pines in moonlight of summertime.
Perfection dressed under clouds of white floating
softly like cotton *****, mother earth of beauty capturing
the best of a peaceful loving heart of creatures of love, and harmony to live someday, a new earth, a way in thinking,
a life with light and freedom to love deeply from within the
unselfish part of our enlightened souls. Mother and New Earth collects each thoughts of a perfect world now, that hate and evil no longer exist, the blind folds no longer
worn in disguise of being happy, now the truth is completely undressed in spender, blessed laughter, echo's across the
mountains, trimmed in green evergreens, mingling in shades of purple and hues, of pink, bringing in the darkness of nights sweetness, laced in fragrance and sounds of ever lasting thoughts, swimming together like twins entwined
for the first time since the first world was created, by Our
Blessed Heavenly Father, who died for man's sins once upon a time in the long distance of a story told, and creatures that lived unhappy without emotions, and freedom to make a smile appear without any effort what so ever. They
had no idea the meaning of love, the song they carried in their hearts, that was locked so tight inside, that the truth needing to escape but was never released. The old world could have been beautiful, if man kind only knew how to
have opened their minds, heart, and souls and fine themselves lingering in a self satisfying dimensional world
made for them to live like a dream in happiness, sharing love with all mankind. It would have been so easy to have
even opened part of their hearts. That time is gone, a new time is here to be teachers, and teach the children the meaning of loving, giving, forgiving, being compassionate,
and understanding the true meaning of accepting self,
touching mother earth softly, giving her respect, and speaking to her in grace..
(WELCOME TO THE NEW WORLD)





By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Before this dream of ignorance and self-discipline
is over from illusions made and kept sacred with
fragments of dust-related scriptures filled with
mysterious fearful disillusionment.

All continue with love and dismissal of understanding
lost in realities of another faltered gesture, we cannot
travel among the monuments of yesterday's knowledge, we
must awaken before the great Universe and Master of love
inter-dimensional structures of lawful intelligent entities
performance, awakened after eternal resurrection, traveling
through black holes of new creation, new worlds completing
perfect performance installed, blueprints of love and peace
among all universes.

(Alive, enlightened, united in the love of all bodies and Universes)


© Derena Bree (All rights reserved)

Come with me into the land of peace
standing side by side in this glories
divine surroundings.

How could there be a moment
of sadness when life is a miracle
to behold.

Always dreamed of blazing flames
of love touching skies higher
than any expectation to be
held through a lifetime.

Now in wondrous reality of
truth; I've come to know that
all reason for living is for
loving, having knowledge to
know, we can only grow
deeper in spirit.

No more hesitation to roam to
be free, and find all the glory
that is just in front of our
own imaginations.

Come with me transforming
like a butterfly, beautiful in
promise, bright in light of
everlasting love, surrendering
unto love sweet song.

(Living is a miracle given to us
freely)



By DerenaBree

© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

I love the magic of your smile
your laughter, the sparkle in
your eyes.

Your so magical in all you say
and do, and you will always
be true to you.

I love the way you dance in the rain
catching a few drops in your mouth
while looking toward the sky.

You are a dream within a dream
and sometime your eyes turn so blue
with promise.

It's sometimes hard to find words
in my heart to explain the mystery
of you, but it is always lovely to
know you are my mystery.

You make the days bright like rainbows
swirling around in colors so brilliant
and fresh with delight.

You make my evening more lovely than
the falling star that just fell from the
heavens just now.

You'll always be my little darling till the
day I die, my ray of light, my reason to
smile, my reason to wish upon a
star.

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)

Silence creeping through hearts
stirring, walking, where and why
in the garden of nowhere...

Prison walls hold a criminal in
why not an innocent man, a
man who loves his prison walls..

When denseness falls upon
natures fate, where have all
the flowers are gone, in the autumn
of tomorrow?

What makes the storm stop
taking delightful strolls pretending
when cages were never meant
to hold in a bird of freedom?

Why must a man give up when
all goes wrong, putting himself
back in a cage, he said he would
never return too?

Love is like that, you can confess
over and over again, you do not
love, only the one doing it, is
the one who says he never
loved that someone from the
start.

Now in time, the one who says he
never loved, finds out he loves
anyone knows, being with someone
for many years, there has to be
love there, no one stays with some
one they don't love unless it is just
need.

Innocent or guilty, the one who puts
himself in a cage will be guilty for
living a lie, small-minded hearts
can not give of themselves, they
only dry up like a prune in the end.

Creeping through tunnels of
destruction brings self-defeat
determined to return to hells door
burning in the fire, loving it all ways
misery loves another one as
miserable, where is love, I wonder!
That is the main question in this
poem of many thoughts



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

I gather my energy from Mother Earth
she is my church, and nature is my
spirituality.

I cannot find calmness anywhere, just
running free and wild under the skies
of pure energy.

Flowers are my perfume, they linger
forever in my blood, as I swim the
cool waters of tranquility.

There is no place I rather be just breathing
the freshness of God's green earth.

Was born to mingle through life, gathering
energy from earth's sweetness, running with
the animals, flying with the birds, swaying
with the breeze kissing Mother gently
where ever my heart roams.

This is where I shall be when my body
leaves Mother Earth, “With dust I was
made, to dust I will return.”

Could never find another place I'd rather
be than collecting all my energy from
mother earth.

(Thank You Lord for Giving me Mother Earth)
She is my energy source, that forces me
to my knees with love.



©Derena Bree (All rights reserved)

In the dense fog of yesterdays
thoughts, we capture all reasons
of living life the way we have
all these years determined
it is worth all the strife
to live it.


Now in today's rumbling struggle
to understand what life has come
to call living, I'm sure we must
have a lesson on its way to open
our hearts wide before
destruction.


Strange we must always learn the
hard way before we can reason with
calmness after a storm of
tragedy and darkness
we learn, but not in
ways we could have
if we found how!


Dawn never appears without
disturbing reality of the true
distraction of unstable life
ways, we now must believe
will not get better till we
have discovered the light that
is waiting to be released.


Flames of surrender flashes
across horizons of tomorrow's
emptiness, without light to
brighten skies darkened
from doubt and fear
making the air thick with
unbearable truth sharply
cutting deeply without
knowledge and wisdom
of goodness.


(Awaken and Know)


(2020DerenaBree(All Rights Reserved)

Silently, entered my enchanted forest
with love, and endurance, capturing the
fragrance entering my peaceful space
of solitude.

Each tree soaks up energy collected
from the mother Universe, my peaceful
space among my thoughts within
calming, entering in a place I wish
I would never have to leave.

My spiritual Universe of love and peace
I unite in grace with all men and love
for all mankind, were all one, made
from one love.

(We are love united in one)
I listen to everything, all are
songs combined with definitions
collected from our sweet fragrance for
ourselves through eternity.

spellbound in space we'll never stop
loving, peace shall penetrate our inner
part of freedom with unconditional love
so expressible, only whispers of
the breeze can softly touch each
star of each heart, sparkling in glorious
tranquility, and transformation of
each life we have lived in many times
all in one.

Copyright ⓒ DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved) Publishing ℗ Spiritual Enchantment®( All Rights Reserved)

Poetry Of Life

Treasure Box
~~~~~~~~~~

Open up the box of treasures, what do you find! what
do you see among your treasures! I know by now
the box can hardly close, it's too full of wonders
of this world and yours.

Collect these riches, they will be with you all the
days of your life, you may not realize what a
treasure box you have, it did not cost a cent,
my friend.

Your treasure box started when you were born,
each and every day something is put in it,
all your thoughts, your good deeds, each
one you made smile awhile, each of
these are treasures...

The treasure that comes from the heart, they
are priceless, no cost to you, just what
you give goes in that box of treasures,
and as your seasons pass, your box
of treasures begin to overflow.

If you don't give of yourself to another,
when it's your time to go home, your
golden treasure box may not be weighed,
it depends on what we have done to fill
our treasure box.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Swing To The Music
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Swing to the music, we will dance till dawns early
light, you'll show me steps I never knew, I'll show
you something I am sure you never knew, we
shall dance a dance, that shall never be forgotten
till the end of time.

Tonight is the night I shall kneel down, give
you a ring, and ask you to be my bride, I
love you more every time I see you, I need
to make you my wife sweetheart.

So tonight will be a night we shall never
forget, if you agree to be my bride, each
star will sparkle brighter, just like your
eyes my love, you're my lovely flower
flower of passion I shall call you.

This rose I give you is for my love so
deep, the rose so perfectly like you are
my love, my beauty, my lovely, you
make me jump over the moon like
the cow did once upon a time.

You see, nothing is impossible when
you're in love, there isn't a thing you
can 't do, you believe so much in
yourself and your deep love, it makes
you do anything even jumping over
the moon.

So tonight under the moon so bright
and full, I shall kneel and ask you
to be my loving wife till death do
us part.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Four Seasons Of Life
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Spring, warm and wonderful years,
memories of greatest wonder,
touched so tenderly by the heart.

Summer, flowing graciously by
catching each ray of light, tucking
it away, for a cloudy day.

Autumn, colors surrounding each
corner with laughter, so warm
loving and never forgotten.

Winter, a time of never-ending
beauty, building bridges, watching
many falls, building another, this
time, wisdom and understanding
is the foundation.

Collect those seasons, store
them away, they shall never
be lived again, time to be going
home.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dancing Free
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When freedom rings within the heart
we may not be of mother earth, yet
we must walk among free spirits
making us complete among misty
tomorrows.

Don't sit around feeling you've lost out
you haven't, you're the one who chose
to stay, safe and warm away from
harm, only prison your in, is your
doubts and fear you carry deep.

We may be in our own prison of mind
but we own our heart making our mark
within the barriers of this dimensional
worlds.

Chains must be unlocked if true
happiness will be found, or if
the key has been thrown away
we may not care to find another
way to fly away.

Maybe thoughts of freedom
have given you another look, at how
really lonely your life would be without
the way of life you have lived for
years.

Maybe it is too late to spread those
wings, or maybe they have been
tied to tightly to really want them to
be untied.

Oh yes, we are all prisoners, mostly
to our own emotions, if we turned
them off, we would not be imprisoned
in bars that can never be seen only
in your own lonely hearts.

After years of being alone, one seems
to greet it with open arms not really
caring if it's solitude you live decided to
live, walk, think, being content deep within
your beautiful world you have created for
yourself, your new journey.

Dreams cannot come true if they really
aren't dreams, only the dreams wanted
bad enough are the ones that become
a true reality, sometimes freedom is that
prison one puts themselves in.

Spice of life really is your desires, your
secret wantings, no one knows about
only you, most everyone passes on with
these secret thoughts never releasing
the to no one. We all have a little space
only we enter.

A shame that dreams dreamt so many
years must just die blowing away gloriously
in the garden of dreams, flowering peacefully
in wonderment.

Be free and wild and keep dancing till you could
dance no more..

(Capture each dream and lock it in your soul.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Touch A Heart

Touch a heart, with your smile
light a path, when darkness
seems too dense, be an angel
to someone who needs
love for just a while.

Be a friend, listen, you
can hear the voice of God
he has given you a gift
you know what it is
no need to wear a
frown.

Write your poems,
sing your songs, let
your echos heard from
afar, like thunder in a
middle of a sunny day.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lady Of The Lake

This Lady of the lake shall flow
across your mind in silence
she shall whisper in her voice
of peace how much she loves
her man so far away.

She shall come in the night
in all her glory and nestle
next to him while he sleeps
she shall always be near
never seeing, only feeling
his essence.

She shall kiss him oh so tenderly
as the breeze passes by, she
shall never leave his side, she
loves her man who lives so
far across the sea.

There love is strong, so very
strong, they yearn to be in
each other arms, a sea of
wonder and magic keeps
them so far apart.

This Lady of the lake
in all her mystic glory
shall never leave her man
she loves, he is the food
that makes her all woman,
his woman that lives so very
far away. (Lady of the Lake)

pain.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fir­eSavage

Emotions burn deep, catching a glance
of inner fire, savage fire burning without
release, pain, only pain..

Welded-in spirit the demon force rages
forward, like a vessel tossed in the sea
flames burn, no ultimate healer.

Denial thick all around, comfort so very
seductive, it's easy to feel loves burning
desires, savage fire burns deeper..

Illusions die hard when love disappears
without a warning sign, truth should be
everyone's friend when it comes down
to love, go away false Illusion.

Dreams reinforced, collecting thoughts
from only yesterday, perfect love is gone
bad in a second of time, a savage fire
burns never shall burn out, it's useless
to pretend all never happened.

By DerenaBree
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For if you only knew your power.
There wouldn't be paralyzing doubts that hold you back from speaking your truth.

For if you only knew your power.
There wouldn't be ANYTHING that anybody else could say or do, that kept you from being YOU.
For if you only knew your power.
The world would know nothing of you, but the beat of your heart, and the song in your Soul.

Remembering your power is to remember who you are.
Remember who you are and you'll also remember what it is you came here to do.

Nothing can get in your way, only the illusion of any limitation that you may perceive can make it seem so.

Shine the light of awareness on any part of you that thinks you aren't enough, capable, and/or deserving of everything your Soul desires.

Your heart-centered and felt desires are of the reality that is unfolding for you. Will you let it?

This is your power.


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I could wait a life time for the leaves of compassion
to fall upon our hearts, and watch the sun play
with rainbows after a summer shower.

I could go to sleep under a giant tree, flowers falling
upon me while dreaming peacefully in wonder.

I could count all the rocks in the green shallow
stream of color, that colored my path of golden
reddish blue pink cobble stones of offering the poor
and saddened people who laughed within, a
comforting hand from my heart of light.

I could call my name on top of a mountain, and
listen to my name across fields and streams filled
with earthly treasures, and gather each thought
and put them in a clay *** for my ancestors to
read my thoughts with clarity.

I could ride the waves of glory catching lightening
like fish. Throwing it toward the clouds of dark
regrets.
I could capture the evil that lurks around
each corner, crack, hidden under dirt
filled paths of yesterdays dreams and
promises, trying to renew the stardust
yearning in eyes disappointed and
disillusioned with darkness.

I could shine my light and brighten the
earth bringing world peace, in just a
second it would become a true reality
of unconditional love.

(Pray for that to happen every day)


By Derena
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Beyond my fondest dreams, I sit alone gazing into space, opening up a star-filled sky of memories long passed.

Dreams of color shooting like rainbows around my mind letting the sunshine warm my soul, unknown to myself I have entered into a world of dreams.

My fondest dream now becoming reality understands the sadness of my long-forgotten past.

Treasures golden and pure among my loves of earthly dreams, disappearing before my eyes without knowing they were once my fondest dreams holding tightly against the secrets of my own existence.

Flames of passion shoot inside me once again while the gray skies turn into blue memories locking, securing lost sadness, forsaken in despair.

Time is our best healer as we remain the same in body, different in spirit. We have become a friend in need of our own forbidden thoughts.

No more space to put the memories, I just forgot where they were stored once in time.



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My very best friend in the world has left me, alone, missing him so, that I feel when he passed, part of me went with him, in fact
I know I went far above the universe with him and now he lives
deep within my lonely Universe.

His sister walks alone, no more where he goes she goes, she looks
sad, but I try to give her comfort the best I can..She will be up there playing on rainbow bridge with all my other beautiful animals I have
lost and felt the pain of loss, but with this dog, I have lost we had
a very special connection that will never be forgotten.

Special things I would do for him and miss so much..He always knew
what I was thinking, so did I know what he was thinking at one
glance..I can not look at his sister and not think about him, cause you
see when I look at her I see him with her.

I miss my little Pooh-Bear, he will always be with me all my life
he lives in my heart and soul..I love him dearly and he will always make me cry missing him..

Love you my best friend of the world
Pooh-Bear


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Thinking promises, leaving glances unsure that clouds are blue, through the thickness of forest green with misty fields, filling each thought with a smile, a soft kiss from my angel, flying through the purple-covered violets so beautiful, touching across my mind, in perfect Time.

Lingering along with glasses so rosy, they brought many days of pleasant dreams thrilling, I hang on, with happiness, my reality.

Thinking promises, watching roses die I see clouds over the swaying trees, days filled with angels, of Mother Earth, and her sweet creations.

A moment, a calm breeze whispers by, reminding me of when oceans were bluish-green and his eyes staring past mine, in glowing wonder, now they pass so softly across the mind touching heart, with peace dreaming in comfort, hearing beats of my heart, in a rose garden that'll remain wondrous forever.

Caressing tightly life's treasures, growing sensationally happy, thoughts playing tunes echoing across the valley, touching down one more time before darkness appears with memories golden, bringing me my garden of love, promises, to be found in this adventure of growth, our garden flourishes, deeply found only in the soul.

((Our Rose Garden Sleeps Softly In Our Own Soul))

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