To my G-protein-coupled receptor 'e'-gurrrlll...
Reality strikes each and everyone of us in a myriad of way's. It is sometimes painful and sometimes overwhelmingly joyous. Reality makes us awaken to what's real...it allows us to dream of things that do not alway's seem possible...and yet through some strange twist of 'fate' these dreams become our 'reality'. Whatever it is that changes our lives, that changes *my* life, from a dream to something that is unbelievably real, to something so cool...so 'Bizaar' that I am truly 'flying'...I welcome it. Be it called fate...be it called destiny, or some unknown, mystical 'force', that controls life's subtle nuances...it begins in my dreams, and only in my dreams does it begin to be real. This was written for a *very* special 'e'-friend that I have met through this wonderful technology that we hold in our hands for I don't think I would have met this person outside of this 'realm'. She is what my soul yearns for, she is the one I travel on 'expeditions' with in my mosaically-contoured dreams. She once told me that our 'meeting' was bizaar...and it truly is...she is witty, she is smart...intelligent, she is strong, she is compassionate, she is caring, understanding...knowing. She plays on the same 'board' that I play on...she rolls the same 'dice'...she brings those slow-forming-unstoppable-'e'-smiles to my face whenever I read her letters...she is beautiful. She is the 'luciferous-protein' at the end of *my* tunnel...she's my light.
This is for my 'e'-gurrll, my GREATO...you are truly the ATP of my dreams...you are truly my 'playah'...
Standing at the edge that only dreams can produce...
Waves. Crashing at your feet.
Only in my *dreams* have I felt *this* sand between my toes...
Only in my dreams are you there.
To sit.
To watch.
To listen.
...cleanses the mind.
...opens the heart.
...releases the soul.
Of all that dismays,
of all that succombs,
of all that binds,
Outward.
Onward.
Upward.
Sun, moon...
the stars that fill the horizon as far as can be seen...
as far as the imagination can go...
as far as the will desires to go.
Release.
Relief.
Realize.
Of what is painful, that which burns the soul.
Of what burdens, that which weighs you down.
Of what is love that which awakens the heart.
Where your at,
I am there also.
...sinking into the sand covering our feet.
Feel the cool salt breeze blowing across our bodies?
Inhale.
...the refreshing sea air.
Exhale...
The dream.
...here...
is where we began.
Here...
is the release.
Here...
it will *never* end.
and *only* here do I desire a 'reality'!!!
Terstyne
May all *your* dreams become *your* reality and so abundant that others may enjoy and experience your 'cup-that-overfloweth'.
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Right-on.
[This message has been edited by Terstyne (edited 18 July 2000).]
Reality strikes each and everyone of us in a myriad of way's. It is sometimes painful and sometimes overwhelmingly joyous. Reality makes us awaken to what's real...it allows us to dream of things that do not alway's seem possible...and yet through some strange twist of 'fate' these dreams become our 'reality'. Whatever it is that changes our lives, that changes *my* life, from a dream to something that is unbelievably real, to something so cool...so 'Bizaar' that I am truly 'flying'...I welcome it. Be it called fate...be it called destiny, or some unknown, mystical 'force', that controls life's subtle nuances...it begins in my dreams, and only in my dreams does it begin to be real. This was written for a *very* special 'e'-friend that I have met through this wonderful technology that we hold in our hands for I don't think I would have met this person outside of this 'realm'. She is what my soul yearns for, she is the one I travel on 'expeditions' with in my mosaically-contoured dreams. She once told me that our 'meeting' was bizaar...and it truly is...she is witty, she is smart...intelligent, she is strong, she is compassionate, she is caring, understanding...knowing. She plays on the same 'board' that I play on...she rolls the same 'dice'...she brings those slow-forming-unstoppable-'e'-smiles to my face whenever I read her letters...she is beautiful. She is the 'luciferous-protein' at the end of *my* tunnel...she's my light.
This is for my 'e'-gurrll, my GREATO...you are truly the ATP of my dreams...you are truly my 'playah'...
Standing at the edge that only dreams can produce...
Waves. Crashing at your feet.
Only in my *dreams* have I felt *this* sand between my toes...
Only in my dreams are you there.
To sit.
To watch.
To listen.
...cleanses the mind.
...opens the heart.
...releases the soul.
Of all that dismays,
of all that succombs,
of all that binds,
Outward.
Onward.
Upward.
Sun, moon...
the stars that fill the horizon as far as can be seen...
as far as the imagination can go...
as far as the will desires to go.
Release.
Relief.
Realize.
Of what is painful, that which burns the soul.
Of what burdens, that which weighs you down.
Of what is love that which awakens the heart.
Where your at,
I am there also.
...sinking into the sand covering our feet.
Feel the cool salt breeze blowing across our bodies?
Inhale.
...the refreshing sea air.
Exhale...
The dream.
...here...
is where we began.
Here...
is the release.
Here...
it will *never* end.
and *only* here do I desire a 'reality'!!!
Terstyne
May all *your* dreams become *your* reality and so abundant that others may enjoy and experience your 'cup-that-overfloweth'.
------------------
Right-on.
[This message has been edited by Terstyne (edited 18 July 2000).]
