She wrote the
dream in disappearing ink and tore it into pieces. Tossing her poem in the air,
she filled an invisible cloud with truth and possibility, then blew it out to
sea.
want 33 words inspired by this quote. Community vote Sunday night-Monday morning.
“It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.” ― Paulo Coelho, Alchemist
That one might come true :)
ReplyDeleteAh, yes. But for whom? Dreams are fickle, I've found.
DeleteThanks for reading, Sam!
So beautiful Kymm! Love the invisible cloud filled with truth and possibility. Well done, as always!
ReplyDeleteYou are kind and gracious, Suzanne, and I thank you!
DeleteDreams--I don't trust 'em. Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteOh, no, dreams are utterly untrustworthy. Thanks, Illsa!
Deletedisappearing ink & torn to pieces - oh, that hurt my heart for "her" dreams. I hope they wash back to shore :)
ReplyDeleteWell, you know how clouds work, out to sea and back again as rain...
DeleteThanks for reading, Jody!
Sounds like a wish as opposed to a dream (my personal brain functioning) and love how you describe it. Holding a dream in our minds may as well be invisible ink in an invisible cloud but yours is so much prettier.
ReplyDeleteWishes and dreams so often get confused.
DeleteThanks for the love, Maggie!
Setting free truth and possibility is indeed a dream! I enjoyed this!
ReplyDeleteSo glad you enjoyed it. Thanks, Sandra!
Deleteneat very visual - that's really what we do with dreams isn't it? let it out into the world to try and seed somewhere else...
ReplyDeleteLike dandelion puffs! Thanks, Steve!
DeleteI loved the idea of writing dreams in disappearing ink-given their nature:-)Beautiful imagery in the last line-as usual another gem of a writing from you Kymm:-)
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it. Thanks for the love, Atreyee!
DeleteClapping !
ReplyDeleteOh, my! Thank you, yarnspinnerr!
DeleteWhen I tear stuff up it usually goes into the trash. Maybe I should try making clouds instead (: Wonderful piece!
ReplyDeleteThat's the thing about us hoarders. Trash? Never heard of it. Thanks, Draug!
DeleteSometimes we do need to let go and see what life may bring back! Beautiful...
ReplyDeleteIf only out of curiosity... Thanks you, Marie!
DeleteIn the myths, some random god might be passing and read what she wrote and be pleased. Bravo!
ReplyDeleteYes, well, and why not?? Haha love the idea. Thank you, Tina!
DeleteGood for her! This girl knows how to dream! :D
ReplyDeleteGlad you think so, Linda. Thanks!
DeleteDid the trick work?
ReplyDeleteWell, that would depend on what you mean by "work" lol
DeleteThanks for reading, Ruby!
Kymm - I love this. Our words are often tossed into the wind - we never know when or if they will come back, come true. Lovely
ReplyDeleteYes, that's the way of words, and dreams. Glad for the love, Barbara, thank you!
Deletebeautiful imagery!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Jenna!
DeleteI'd love to be a ship getting caught in that rain squall...
ReplyDeleteThis was gorgeous!!
A squall, you say??? lol
DeleteThank you so much, Valerie!
Loved this: she filled an invisible cloud with truth and possibility, then blew it out to sea.
ReplyDeleteSo glad you loved it. Thank you, Jennifer!
DeleteNice. Sometimes dreams are best left unspoken and kept close to our heart.
ReplyDeleteThe good ones, anyway. Thanks, Stacey!
Deletelike a yogic philosophy almost, own your dreams and then let them go into the universe to see what fruit they bear. i'll bookmark this one and come back to read it more than once.
ReplyDeleteAs the yogi would say, but, little grasshopper, you will never see the fruit they may bear. hehe.
DeleteThank you, Shannon!
Lovely imagery. I'd love it if all of my dreams and ideas became something so wonderful as clouds, even if they are invisible.
ReplyDeleteThanks for linking up!
As long as they rain back down on youlater... Thank you, and you're welcome, Trifecta!
DeleteThis was beautifully written, especially the invisible ink. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThere is great beauty in invisible ink - hahaha
DeleteThank you so much, Joanne!
I loved everything about this. The idea of sending little pieces of my dreams on the winds to be scattered everywhere is tempting to me. Filling the clouds with truth and possibility and blowing it out to sea, but being the only one who knows courtesy of the invisible ink...maybe I'll try it one of these days!
ReplyDeleteVery well done!
Haha If you manage it, blow it over this way...
DeleteThanks for the love, Nenna!
Gorgeous! The rhythm of your words works really well in this piece. It sounds rather like a dream in and of itself.
ReplyDeleteThat's where the dreams are lately, in the dream realm... Glad you liked it.
DeleteThank you, Christine!
Ah, Kymm! Lovely!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Rashmi!
DeleteKymm- this is lovely :) Keep going! I relish your pieces..
ReplyDeleteSo nice of you to say. Thank you so much, MissM!
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