close your eyes.....
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I close my eyes, I see the skies, The things to say Another way What drives me crazy And dull and lazy. The sky is blue, I have no clue To solve this ache Through sound we make. Now it's the task To search and ask For blessful reason In faded season, With stars above, To find the love.
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I close my eyes & catch the light scent of our kid's Jack Skellington "Bone Daddy" cologne
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My closed eyes take me down a rainbow, potted in gold, an Irish country side.
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This is so cool! I used to make up stories for my kids called "Close Your Eyes" stories, and talk about clouds and bunnies, etc. Does anyone else do that? Okay, here's my answer: I close my eyes and I am in Ireland, standing on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Then I turn into a crow and fly to a magical island. I turn back into a woman as I land, and there's a dais with fluted columns and a marble roof. Inside is a column, and on that column rests a glowing blue egg. I swallow the egg and fly away, back to my cliff and look out over the world and wonder at the beauty of this Universe. Well, that's it. Loved reading everyone's visualizations, hope you enjoyed mine! Later, gators! Time to go re-primer the Jeep now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ?Men always want to be a woman?s first love. Women have a more subtle instinct: What they like is to be a man?s last romance.? ~Oscar Wilde
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I close my eyes & I can still see our kid's shining face, as he sang in the choir's concert this week - in front of over a thousand peeps!
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Gettin' mah ducks in a row and feelin' crazy. Crazy like a fox, that is.
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i see lots of various colours, mostly red, green and orange (which fades to yellow when i try to fix on it) the picture of an old wooden window tries to come out through the colours, but the colours are to strong and hold it back, as if the colours where a shield made of rubber
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I close my eyes and I see a crystal, cut like a prism, blazing blue and white light.
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I close my eyes and everything flows away in a dream.
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I close my eyes & can see Paul on stage, up close & lovin' every single second!
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I dare not picture what i'd see... no , what I'd not see. The dinner table...where did they all go? I can't see...my eyes are too full w/ tears.
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Hrm. I see Frodo and Sam Gamgee on the way to Mt. Doom.
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I close my eyes & I can just envision what our home will look like when all of the remodelling work is completed in another couple of years.
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GYPSYGIRL:
I close my eyes & I can just envision what our home will look like when all of the remodelling work is completed in another couple of years.
I hear that, girlfriend! May it be so! Hugs, ~~Marie
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I love the sound of the waves on the dock... I smell the salt air... I hear another boat go by.... ahhhhhhh I am soooooooooo relaxed
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Close my eyes & I can hear the ducks quacking as they chase other ducks away from the corn we set out
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I close my eyes and I see all of us as colorful spiritual beings, joining together in harmony, dancing as the rainbows dance in a spray of water, as the children run and laugh and play in the sparkling drops. What color are you? And why? Sometimes I'm blue, but not the sad sort of blue... the lovely shades of blue. The next day I might be green, the verdant green of newly mown grass. Or yellow, like a sparkling yellow topaz. Maybe red and orange, like the fire of rubies and citrine. Some days I'm just clear, like a crystal, and within some crystals are an occlusion that puts off rainbows when you turn them just the right way. I like purple too, but violet, like Liz Taylor's eyes. Or my irises. My plants, I mean, not my eyes. My eye are brown and green and gold. Like a cat on steroids, ha-ha. Wait, how can I close my eyes and be typing at the same time? It's all a puzzle.
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Now I see a bright blue-ish light. A winged lady with a staff in her hands, a blue-white beacon blazing from her entire body and it lights up the planet in a wave of white hot blazing energy. She stands upon the thick green grass, looking out over her world. Then she pounds her staff upon the ground, and speaks one word: "Misericordia." That is what I see every time I close my eyes.
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I close my eyes & go back in time & smile over the laughing, happy chubby baby our kid was
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I close my eyes and the noise disappears. The soft smile of an angel comforts all lonely human beings. His words may ring with the joke but he still remains eternaly full of beauty. His arm shows the way to heaven. I open my eyes and he is still here.