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Swirling Secrets
Depths Unknown
Take me back to the world of my own!
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Saunter Scrupulously
Contrasting Qualities
Make your way!
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Sugared Squabbles
Precocious Enough
Escape oblivion and the road in the rough!
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Sparkling Sand Slithers
Through Dream’s Hourglass
As I approach the Subconscious Impasse.
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Silver Slants
Light shines through
Guiding me to the place I wish to get to.
Where good dreams prevail at night and positivity rules the day!
Whatever comes — I will always find a way.
When dreams are lived zealously and not just ideas stuck in your head.
How beautiful that dreams can be more than mere possibility — rather a reality instead.
You Lil Dickens 
Such a beautiful post!❤ You write so well, Eleanor! Magical! ❤😊
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Thank you, my friend! You’re very kind. I appreciate you!
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You are most welcome.❤😊
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You found a lovely selection of hour glasses. Dreams are all we have to hang on to sometimes. I love your poem. You survived All Hallows Eve?
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Thanks, Timothy! Yes, dreams are the fenceposts of my life. I’m so very glad you enjoyed the poem! Yes, I survived! How did you fare?
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Easy. No one ever comes to trick or treat. Our property is dark, scary and has too many real monsters.
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I completely agree with the quote. It is too horrible to imagine. Life is moving forwards. The hardest times are when you can’t.
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Robin, thank you. I think it’s incredible that you comprehend that there are times when you can’t, indeed! A WONDERFUL point made, sir.
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Cool, thank you 🥲
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Fabulous piece, wonderful images. Love it, Eleanor.💕
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Thank you, Grace!
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My pleasure.💕
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing words shared by a talented writer.
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Outstanding words shared. A poem for you dear Eleanor.
“Dearest Eleanor, the hour glass of time moved and we can’t stop time. If I could I would stop the sand of time for you. I would make the beach days last forever with you near me. I would make the midnight hours never-ending and I would dance with you till we could not no-more. I would want more morning kisses, more evenings embraces and to know the kindness of your words. The hour glass of time cannot be stopped. But my love for you, is forever and a day.”
Your words. Always amuse for me dear Eleanor.
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John, my dear sweet friend, thank you, I’m truly honored and humbled by your poem!!! The eloquence and creation of these gorgeous imaginings to dance in my head, to sing sweetly to my heart, and slowly swing my soul. I’m the luckiest girl in the world! — XOXO, Eleanor
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Was my pleasure dear Eleanor and I am glad you liked.
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An enjoyable read, Eleanor. Great Plath quote too!
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Michele, thank you! I’m glad you liked them both! 😉
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Incredible poem! Indeed, what’s life without imagination? Great quote and lovely poem.
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Thank you, my dear! I appreciate you. Life without imagination? No, no thank you.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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I marvel at the skill with which you sculpture your exquisite words, climaxed only by your message. Well done Eleanor. Blessings, Peter.
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Your words honor me, Sir Peter James! Your comments always fill me with joy and confidence! I can’t tell you how much I appreciate you! — XOXO, Eleanor
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Thank you Eleanor. I do believe we are in this life to respect and encourage each other, and your responses do that for me.
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I agree. To wait is to waste. We need to keep going, moving, doing. Time & Life are short. Thanks.
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Yes! Yes! Yes! Absolutely. 😉
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