Postcards from Paradise:Dancing in the Dark.

The sound of fluttering wings

awoke me in the night

and led me to a different place

a place of dark and light.

The dancer whispered in my ear

secrets just for me,

of how to make my dreams breath life 

of how to make them free.

I woke and her wise words remained ,

her voice was in my wakened ear

and light was given form.

an original collage by Kathleen Barnes

aka

Paintdiva

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