My Best Friend

Years have come and gone but to have a friend in your life such as I have is a road that has no end. There is such an connection in us together that shown us through out the years that have been more than a friendship. We have our own worlds but know that the worlds are the roads we travel but they always join along the way. She is always my sunshine when my heart has any rain. We share time together like it was just yesterday I saw her last though it had been a while. I think of her more often then she knows but yet she knows. We have known each other for so many years and so many dreams have come and gone. She is my BEST FRIEND that I have ever had or ever will have.

Visions of the Roads I Travel

In my world I have visions of my dreams or are they to tell me that the flames I dance in are ambers of my yesteryears or of my tomorrows? There are many to choose from. Friends I have made so many and they are apart of the fire I dance in every day. Life gives us the roads we choose to travel and they are of our choosing. There are roads that I have traveled in the sunlight that shows me the beauty that lays ahead and when I look behind me I am so in awe what I have been a part of. Then the evening gives me the sounds that travel on this road and a calm sweeps around me as I listen to the crickets singing near by, the birds have all gone back to their nest as I sit here in wonder what that must be like. Evening stars are starting to twinkle as the moon starts her new journey and if she is full she will help light your way for your travels and mine. Join me in loving life and all she has to offer. Share your smile with everyone you meet because I bet that smile is returned. They Call me Whipperwill and my heart dances in the flames of a dream.

As I Wander Through the Doors of Time

As I wander through the doors of time I close my eyes and I see so much beauty as I step through each one. I see mountains that I have touched mmmm the smell of the pines reminds me of what was once was my home. I see rivers I have bathed my body for I love the feel of it flowing over me. The ice cold run off of spring love to feel. The colors of all that my eyes has look upon in amazement of the beauty that creation has given. I love the winters in the mountains of white. It's hard to find people any more that loves that as I do. I have a childs heart and playful is who I am. 57 years of age is only years that has give to me of who I am with in. I will never grow old as my years I have seen. My knowledge will grow as all else does. So much learned and so many roads I have travel. And yet the best years of my life and they will be plenty in the years yet to come. I will follow my heart of the one who lives inside of me. I will travel miles to find all there is of me. They call me Whipperwill and my heart dances in the flames of a dream.

It Is I.... Who Dances In The Flames Of A Dream

In my heart knowing that the past was mine in so many years ago. My bare feet touch the sands of the ol' hour glass of time. I have walked in many rains beyond my years. I have danced in the flames of dreams. There was life to my thoughts of those who taught me to dream those dreams that others say can't be. I stand under the rainbows knowing I have touched every color trapped in the raindrops that made the splash on the rocks beneath my feet. As I wonder through all the amazing things through out my life that I have done and witnessed. My heart is so young and yet so passionate of everything I have learned. So many treasures for sure. Love to stand in the rain with arms up reaching for the next raindrop to catch in a dream as it runs down my cheek and soak all troubles away. Walk the path with no care of where it leads is in my heart. Touching the wind in the trees as it lays its breeze that hungers to make it's presents. It is I.... who dances in the flames of a dream. Written By: Whipperwill

They Call Me Whipperwill, A Spirit So Free

As I sit here listening to Sacred Wind Calling brings a peace in my hearts feeling. Time to stand short and look to the mountains. Wishing badly to touch the pines again. Watch the creek flowing down stream around my feet. Wanting to watch the reflections of everything around me in the ripples. To watch the wild life as they come in the evening. Sunsets with beautiful colors of lavender, pinks and yellows. A breeze making my hair whip around and night sounds becoming music as darkness falls. They call me Whipperwill, a spirit so free..... and will dance around the fire's light of a dream. Written By "Whipperwill"

Vision Of My Life Before My Time Where I Truely Belong

In my visions it is here that my feet touch the soil, my heart knows the love of all the images that surround me. To breathe life to shadows that dance around me in the flames of the fire that burns in knowing that I missed the life that was really meant to be me living hundreds of years ago, or maybe I really was there in the past and is why I feel so close to it!!! Let me lay on a mountain in the rain, soaking wet and breathe in the smells surrounding me become one with it all. My Free Spirit will Dance! Written By: "Whipperwill"