Mggieblue's Beautiful Visions
mggieblue had wandered off to the tundra...
it seemed she had walked weeks and miles, into the cold icy winds until she found her place. The moon was a crescent the way she felt hopeful. The sky had hues of Northern lights, she heard the pounding of the drums a faint memory in her cells reaching out the calm sustaining beat of life from before and into the distance. Does it reach to all time she wondered?....do they hear it? Her voice inside was quiet for once and thoughtful...a bit scared but why not? Life was scary, there were so many risks, planes, and death, ice, and heat, love and hate, bacteria and viruses....virtue and deceit...the stories endless and often well written , each of our stories once separate, now entwined and as one story we are but a small piece of a bigger one...so big we be but mere specks of thought, little chemical and electrical blips of connection....connecting the dots, spatters of the lights that flicker and swirl into the cold night air. Slowly they came, shadow walkers in the darkness, no fire to light their way, her closest friends and more, mggies family, dearest Babies' eyes twinkled with life and learning, the three boys, were kicking a ball of light...., Two beautiful women embracing each other with the love only sisters know....they surrounded her in silence and there were more, friends, memories, and faces in the moonlight , the sunlight and the rain....they came to this party on the ice....it wasnt a celebration per say it was a statement...with no words...a statement of hope....that through it all, we move forward...into the unknown with ghosts and friends alike, not knowing the fate of the demons we fear....and often fearing the ones who won't be needed. With or without them we will live on. Take each day and try so hard to find the light, that will inspire one more story, a smile, a song, a hug, a word not yet spoken and a tear for those who suffer. We will find our way through sorrow and loss and joy and celebration alike. Things unknown without the other and so well phrased in so many a sonnet its too silly to quote. We will sit around the hearth and share, we will love and be loved, we will die trying .....to keep telling our stories. the stories of our lives, our wonder and our questions all bundled up in a fantasy.....life's greatest adventure.....is just a wonderful fantasy in our intricate minds.... so beautiful the lights don't do them justice.....
MGGIEBLUE & "OOB"
