Category Archives: dreams

In Dreams

In dreams the impossible is possible, but there will always be something to remind me that it isn’t real, no matter how much I wish it. My Dad has come to me often in my dreams over the years, always … Continue reading

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Flowers from the Past.

I woke up this morning from a really odd dream about a lady I used to work with in the school holidays alongside my Mum. Her name was Ivy and she was a pensioner then, so quite a bit older … Continue reading

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I’m into Something Good

This was the debut single from Herman’s Hermits in 1964 which reached the top of the charts for a couple of weeks. It came to mind this morning when I woke up, so I’ve come up with these lines which … Continue reading

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In Darkness

Leave A light On for me. I fear darkness And all it’s shadows. My mind plays tricks on me When I can hear but not see My senses heighten, I’m afraid Please don’t leave me here alone tonight. I hear … Continue reading

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Black water

In the silence of shadow, The clock ticks. A gentle rhythmic sound There is nothing to fear. As time passes, The heating clicks, Settling down to night, And sleep beckons near. Silently walking Along the sands of time, All is … Continue reading

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The Good, The Bad, and The Naughty

I woke up this morning feeling a bit down. Nothing I can exactly put my finger on, but I was definitely feeling low. After breakfast, Hubby and I decided to walk the dog into town along the beach. Walking nearly … Continue reading

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Dream Analysis

I’ve always tried to make sense of my dreams when they make no sense at all. The classic is always toilets when I’m stressed or worried about something and no matter how many conveniences I find, there is always something … Continue reading

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