Inside my eyelids..Poetry

I do appreciate the lovely thoughts you get, Ruby, when you look inside your eyelids. You do have a poetic soul and your descriptions are most graphic.

I tried that technique one time, closed my eyes, and the result was less than pleasant. Why? Because I forgot that I was driving my car in rush hour traffic!

oh, I got to dancing and forgot to comment on your energetic poem to ward off the onset of winter. beautiful

Ruby, this poem is so beautiful and every word is felt as if coming from the centre of soul ! I love to visit it again and again. Thank you very much for such a sweet sparkling gem !

Maybe we can rock together. I'll come and join you in the kitchen, Ruby.

Voted up, awesome, and interesting. Who doesn't like to dream of warm places in the winter? Snow on the ground surely makes us think of beaches and you've written it so beautifully.

Voted up and beautiful. This was wonderful and dreamy. Love the pictures and music. We have a popular Latvian pop song in which the words tell you to not let go of luck, just keep your eyes closed and keep on dreaming. Passing this on.

Hi Ruby. Very touching words. Inspired with every bit of it. We often visualise our past with our opened or closed eyes, but its truly fascinating to know that inside your eyelids is a storage of the memories, that lets you go to your past whenever you want to, impressive. Thanks for sharing.

I love the title, and every word that follows. Calling forth memories, visions and imagery; this is a talent in and of itself – let alone being able to write about it in such a beautifully poetic way. You are gifted, my friend. Voted up and shared.

What a beautiful and relaxing story. The pictures were so tranquil.

Ruby, who could possible ask for anything more indeed. Memories are the treasures that keeps on giving. I love the idea of simply closing your eyes to be transported back in time. Beautifully done.

Hi Ruby. Very touching words. Inspired with every bit of it. We often visualise our past with our opened or closed eyes, but its truly fascinating to know that inside your eyelids is a storage of the memories, that lets you go to your past whenever you want to, impressive. Thanks for sharing.

I love this, Ruby! Seeing our memories inside our eyelids is a wonderful way to relive them. Love the title. Very catchy!

Hahaha ...yes, that sounds like a hoot as we say here in the South. When you mentioned dancing to reggae music. My husband back then was in the Airforce and stationed in Tampa/ St. Petersburg, Florida area. My best friend loved reggae music. we had a great time too. I was only 19 then.

You shared a lovely poem and the photos are beautiful. A perfectly expressed poem voted up!

Lets GO! I'm all in!

Any hot beach, any time!

Only trouble is - you get to pay....haha

great way to wile away the winter, dear...

love the poem, the photos.. everything was just right :)

This is a great way to dream Ruby! So nice when we can see our dreams and memories! Smiles to you!!

Beautiful and hopeful, just like you, dear Ruby.

And who doesn't love some Rod Stewart anytime, anywhere...?!

Hope you are having a lovely weekend. Hugs, Maria

I smiled at the title and then I smiled more as I read this inspiring poem...well done my friend. The perfect way to end my day. :)

bill

Days and nights dancing to the beat of ragga, eh? Cool Ruby. You like fun. Great poetry

Oh, Ruby, I love this ... how creative of a title and poem you have come up with here this day. Yes, inside those eyelids are many beautiful things to remember indeed, especially when we are having a drab day!

Thank you for taking us away with you back to your fun-filled days in Jamaica! I truly enjoyed it. Wonderful in every way!

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Blessings always