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In my imagination, everything exists the way I choose to imagine it The things I imagine are in the wonder of it all: the possiblities that exist and the feelings those possiblities evoke. Imagination has no beginning, no end, no flaws. It's our playground, we create our images and we can change them. We create our daydreams. We create our world. Maybe that's why another word for playtime is "recreation."...re-creation
What I love about this poem is that you show us that there are many ways to get to our HP. Someone told me once that as many people as there are on the planet are as many ways as there are to get to our HP. That little boy in your poem is reminiscent of all that I was as a young girl. Not questioning anything, just blind faith and belief - all coming FROM me. Thanks for reminding me again that she is in me, just like that little boy is in you.
being a very visual person.... I completely saw (see) the images as i read your poem and it was just soooo beautiful. throughout the last couple of days.... I have found myself going over it in my head & seeing this small innocent child enjoying life. small but so powerful a "special " moment, (moments,)in the day of a young boy.
I also know...that ~ ( if he lets himself) ... he can ( i know i will ) continuue to remember fondly from time to time THIS very special little poem.... a special moment... a beautiful image. (a short inner thought ~ a kind of video ~ to laugh and feel. ~ I know it will be that some t h i n g GOOD.) I will use it. I will think of it. I will and I can. AND..... at those times ~a time~ an instant~ when inside of me I am reaching out for"something to feel" I will pray for a moment of beauty ... an inner image of that kind of *some thing that is only heartfelt, that is sooooo innocent , and so truly comforting to me.
I want to thank you for giving of yourself in this way .. I want to thank my HP/God for our paths crossing. I (and I am positive that others) have captured this special moment ~ a poem ~ of an innocent young child~ I know I can STOP and let myself imagine (JUST within MY SELF) this wonderful scenerio.
Please keep sharing-you are such a inspiration to me and I know to alot of others that are blessed to witness your special touches~ writings., like this poem.... you have beautiful wamr and memorable ways of sharing your es&h. I cherish them all. You Are Sunshine ~ ((((BIG HUG)))
The things I imagine are in the wonder of it all: the possiblities that exist and the feelings those possiblities evoke. Imagination has no beginning, no end, no flaws. It's our playground, we create our images and we can change them. We create our daydreams. We create our world. Maybe that's why another word for playtime is "recreation."...re-creation
visual person.... I completely saw (see) the images as i read your poem and it was just soooo beautiful. 
throughout the last couple of days.... I have found myself going over it in my head & seeing this small innocent child enjoying life. small but so powerful a "special " moment, (moments,) 
in the day of a young boy. 
( i know i will ) continuue to remember fondly from time to time THIS very special little poem.... a special moment... a beautiful image. (a short inner thought ~ a kind of video 
~ to laugh and feel. ~ I know it will be that some t h i n g GOOD.) I will use it. I will think of it. I will and I can. AND..... at those times ~a time~ an instant~ when inside of me
I am reaching out for "something to feel" I will pray for a moment of beauty ... 
an inner image of that kind of *some thing that is only heartfelt, that is sooooo innocent , and so truly comforting to me. 
.. I want to thank my HP/God for our paths crossing. 
I (and I am positive that others) have captured this special moment ~ 
a poem ~ 
MY SELF) this wonderful scenerio. 
HUG)))