Grey Dreams

April 26, 2018 Willowbeithe

On the horizon rests a promise of more, when tomorrow comes. A new day, heated and bright, rays of hope sailing over the cloudy grey. A grey possibly only within the mind, and not shading a perfect sky of blue. That promise, is it real or just a dream, something made up and something that never will be? Are we just too certain about tomorrow that we simply can not live our today? Never too bleak to see, just over the horizon, where a promise of something more waiting. Waiting, hoping, dreaming of…

Photo by @eberhardgross

Published by Willowbeithe

My life is in the country with a bird named Lauren, chickens, a bearded dragon, several cats, two dogs Thelma & Louise and a hubby. Mostly, I blog about books and share my poetry. Some other favorite things of mine are teas, tarot, gardening, taking photographs and getting into other earthy, soulful things. I absolutely love to be creating and messing with some project. Check out my blogs to see what I am into at the moment. View all posts by Willowbeithe