Saturday, July 27, 2013

~ Hidden Beauty ~ By: ~ Anna R. Davenport ~











~ Hidden Beauty ~
By: ~ Anna R. Davenport ~


~Intro: ~


There is a place Beyond, Beyond our reach Beyond our imagination... I've Dreamed of such a place.... Images that's all I can see, that's all I can sense. Not as a whole; but more in bits & pieces; in pieces, like fragments, or shattered glass…


These Dreams seem so mystical, so unreal, and almost unnatural; yet somehow real, & and full of life...
I awake in a garden, not just any garden, like one out of a Fairytale Book....


A strange overwhelming sense comes over me ....I've been here before; but how can that be? I wonder; I'm in awe of this sense of wonder, and the garden alone in itself takes my very breathe away; but only for a moment...




Then suddenly out of no where these Mystical creatures rise out of the garden. I've never seen such Beautiful beings in my life, it's as if their hair & bodies are wrapped or possibly even made out of the garden themselves...


This one divinely looking creature is so radiantly beautiful, that she takes my very breath away. With eyes so big and bright like a silver moon in a dark sky, & a face so alive & joyful. Her smile as warm & bright as the sun, her body wrapped in what looks like Tendrils only thinker like branches and wider like leaves...


Who is she, is she real, & why doesn't it feel like just a dream? I may as well be living within this dream... For it's all I can think of, ponder & wonder... Wondering only further into this dream that seems so unreal, unnatural and mystical & yet somehow alive, alive within me....


Vanishing away like a cloud, gone; completely & utterly gone this Dream. As I awake into reality; darkness & gloom washing over me again; as I face another day.

Another day in this dark world, so unkind, & unforgiving. Nothing but the pure thought of hope that someday, someday; I will find this place I dream of.

I suppose to most this would only seem like wishful thinking; but to me, I believe that nothing is impossible, as long as your determined enough to strive for it.

 That is what I feel the true sense of purpose is, to solve out the reasons why, to figure life & its purpose for you; or even perhaps your purpose in the world.



Even though it seems so impossible, I still want to believe in this sense of hope; & pursue to find this magnificent wonder of a Dream…