dear dream,

there are times when all I want to do
is sit on a park bench and blow bubbles
as if they were secrets meant to drift from my lips
and rest gently upon yours
like seeds of a dandelion
blowing softly across the tops
of the sundrenched hillsides
to be picked up by echoes
passing through thousands of thoughts from yesterday
and even more beyond tomorrow
until they reach deep into your soul
and you wake up
and your hand reaches out for mine

 © Copyright 2014 Melissa Leigh Clarke. All Rights Reserved.
All photos © Copyright 2014 Melissa Leigh Clarke. All Rights Reserved.

About Melissa Leigh

I believe that every life is full of endless moments that help you, hurt your, change you, inspire you, and allow you to mold yourself into the best version of yourself that you can possibly be. Stories exist in all of us and need to be shared in order to grow.
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