That's You

Thursday, April 17, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

How's the weather? O/

Springtime remove the sweater, greener gardens and grounds all around.

Rhymes want out this morning before dawn.

Which is fine with me.

Game on.

Away we go...

On with our show.

Who are you? My reader of readers extraordinaire? Who are you in this dream?

We ought to know who we're writing, speaking, singing, strumming our violins to while we do or we're just expressing to ourselves ourself.

We're just talking to ourself.

Never a good thing without awareness of the act, without the intent to define our story of our place in the world to improve our life.

Old woman, old man, young woman, young man; who are you?

You're a dreamer; you're humanity at large.

That's a big Good morning to give.

Consider this a big Good morning: O/

You're the Earth; you're the spirit of the World.

Good morning. O/ We haven't been so kind to you, neglected our house.

We're doing our best to do better.

Thanks for a place to build our dreams.

You're one solitary soul; you're feeling alone.

You're not.

Good morning, you read these words.

You're not alone. I hear you, feel you, friend you in dreams.

I hold you in words, I write the melody of us we make when I dream of you reading me.

Who are you and where?

Right now you're the sharer of my dream of you.

I think you're pretty cool, fine and something divine lives in you.

Hopefully you recognize it's the voice right now in your mind as you read:

That's you.

Say hello from me.

From my ghost to yours say Good morning.

Want to find out who you are?

Read a few words, say hello, know that's you, know that's your gift divine, know it's what we mean when we awkwardly say soul.

Read something, dream something, know your soul, take care and make a wonderful, your soulful wonderful day.