A Shimmer in the Night
A movement in the distance
Shadows in the corner of the eye
You see them
But they aren’t there
They come to you from beyond
Slipping through the night
Calling to you in silence
Whispers in the dark
You reach out for them
They shy from your touch
Recoiling in fear
Your intent to them is unclear
You only have questions
Why are they here
Why do they linger
When the door is so near
It stands just out of sight
A shimmering passage
An end to the wandering
The doorway to salvation
They have always been close
Since that fateful day
When you came close to joining them
On their nightly foray
They only seem to watch
Few will come close
Their whispering is like the wind
They know you can see
Few will understand
What you can see
So you tell no one
Their journeys are safe with you
i had totally forgotten about your dream and your angels.....
ReplyDeleteLT3...:))
ReplyDeletethis is beautiful....
ReplyDeletelove that picture...of course i have seen it before...
:))
Yeah, the pic i've used for a GTP...
ReplyDeleteLT3 2... :D
ReplyDeleteJust wanted to share... it helps with negative "energy" that surrounds us... I do this once a month.
Thank you sweet Mannu... :D
ReplyDeletei do it when i've just seen an exorcist ...sixth sense sort of movie...and i am alone in the house..:)
ReplyDeleteYou realize... this is the life I live.
ReplyDeleteu mean like the sixth sense boy ???
ReplyDeleteYes, dear... for the most part. Only I can't hear them.
ReplyDeleteYou see ghosts Duckster...or Angels?
ReplyDeleteMostly ghosts. It all started with the Angel... grandma Graham. MY Angel... there's a guardian currently. Most of the Angels out there are someone's guardian. They generally walk with a purpose, and pay me no mind... they're already with someone.
ReplyDeleteI feel and see both the good and the negative... it's all out there.
I never knew this about you.
ReplyDeleteSo...you see the ones that are searching for someone?
ReplyDeleteSince your wreck?
ReplyDeleteSearching... or not. Just there.
ReplyDeleteYeah, since I was 15, having been hit by the car. When I died was when I saw my grandma... she's the one who was there to guide me... and to ultimately let me come back.
It's not something I've ever really... put out there. Not something I tend to bring a lot of attention to.
ReplyDeleteThere are people who know me... on here, who've met me, that witnessed what this can do to me. In Savannah, Kimmie, Rita, Gator (and one who shall not be named) saw what can happen when I get overwhelmed.
Have you told all this before? Why don't I know any of this??
ReplyDeleteI don't want to make you uncomfortable...sincerely.
ReplyDeleteI don't think I've ever hidden the fact, but never really publicly said, "Hey guys! I see ghosts!"
ReplyDeleteKimmie knows... we called 'em beasties.
I'm not uncomfortable about it. I've had 25 odd years of coping with it. There's times when it's harder to handle than others. When my emotions are high, especially negative emotions, I'm open to attack. It's not fun.
I'm sure it's not. Is it part of the reason that you don't sleep?
ReplyDeletewow
ReplyDeletei remember we talked about your angels...long ago
but it never sunk in this way....
explain this duckie...
ReplyDeleteIF you are comfortable talking about it. We sure don't want to cause an attack.
ReplyDeleteOften, yes... in my apartment though... through either luck, or design... they don't come in, but as energies... the physical ghosts (odd, huh?) can't enter... my guardian at the moment stands constantly at my front door... never moves, never wavers. He keeps others out. I do other things to keep them out. Rock salt on sills and thresholds.
ReplyDeleteWhen I'm tired, and defenses are down... stressed, sick... whatever... the energies, or non-physical types of entities... I call 'em dark matter, cause they "feel" dark... they actually take over. Or try. It happens to a lot of people who are sensitives to the ghosties. That's the attack...
i dont want to make you uncomfortable either duckie...sincerely...its okay if you'd rather not talk about it....
ReplyDeletejust that you are the first person i trust impeccably never to lie, exaggerate or make things up...you always have your feet on ground...so when you say something...i believe.
I often don't sleep well cause they are here... I can feel them, more than see them. Others have seen them, on camera when I've talked to them. And have actually witnessed a take over...
ReplyDeleteThere are other things that add to the "strength" or intensity, and it's been happening a lot lately... thunderstorms. Just creates additional activity that's hard to combat.
Nights like that... or most nights, really... I take melatonin to help sleep.
you see him ? you ever tried talking to him ? who is he ?
ReplyDeleteI see him... and have to actually walk THROUGH him when I leave, or come into my apartment.
ReplyDeleteI can't talk to them... I can't hear what they say, but I believe his name is Billy... this came about through another person... and part of his background story as well...
What happens when they take over??
ReplyDeletedoes he make eye contact....?
ReplyDeletehave you tried smiling at him ?
ya ?
ReplyDeleteI kinda fade away... I may mumble something. It's almost like sleepwalking, or sleep talking...
ReplyDeleteapparently when we were in Savannah I wandered off to take pics of some spires... there was a little girl watching me. She knew I could see her (I hate when they KNOW)... next thing I know Kimmie is picking me up from the ground and guiding me out of the cemetery. I had been sitting on the ground, rocking back and forth saying, "I'm so tired... just, so very tired" over and over again.
Oh Gosh...
ReplyDeletei never knew that...
ReplyDelete*I am hearing popping noises at the back door*
ReplyDeleteNothing like you of course...just saying...my nightly routine.
wow...now i really do want to meet you...I mean i always did..but now...
ReplyDeleteYou tend to hear more, or I do, in an empty house... it's unsettling.
ReplyDeleteI don't think I'll be introducing you to my beasties... :D
ReplyDeleteits more than that
ReplyDeleteOh... :D rawr
ReplyDeleteyes i felt that in my empty house this week..its was very weird
ReplyDeleteand not that either...jeez rolls eyes...LOL
ReplyDeletewhat sort of popping noises?
ReplyDeleteIt's the house noises that are covered up with laughter, rocking of a chair, hum of the fridge, chime of a clock... covered up with life.
ReplyDeleteI have a gun...right beside me...but yes...I hear everything...real or not. I sleep with the TV on.
ReplyDeleteWhen it's all gone... you hear... the house.
ReplyDeletei could hear every memory made, it rushed through all night..I never slept..was a basket case in the morning
ReplyDeleteThe creaking of the wood...inside and out...as the central unit hums along.
ReplyDeleteI always, regardless of where I am, sleep with "white noise"... a fan, light music, something to cover the noises...
ReplyDeleteOk... well, I REALLY wanna meet you too!
ReplyDeletegosh Chuck..Im shocked..surprised to know this..hard to live with Im sure
ReplyDeletelaughs..we will...bring your friends I dont mind
ReplyDeleteCeiling fan and TV turned down low for me...and as of late...a corner light on.
ReplyDeleteI tend to meet new ones wherever I go...
ReplyDeleteI have white noise too..two black dogs snoring next to me
ReplyDeleteI sleep with a salt lamp, amethyst, and rose quartz on my headboard.
ReplyDeletewell blondie and I want to have a visit now..dont we??
ReplyDeletefor any special reason..?
ReplyDeletei hear all that everything mentions...but i dont know...its never bothered me....the other night , we had a power cut...and i just couldn't sleep...and i didnt want to bother putting on a candle...so i grabbed my cell...it was around 11 at night...and i went outside to sit in the garden...or walk in my lane...it didnt bother me one bit..
ReplyDeletebut one night...as i switched off the kitchen light...and walked through the dining room...towards the bedroom...the door got stuck...it just wouldnt open ...and i had already switched off the light....i remember feeling such panic sweep over me...
:D I'd be fine with that...
ReplyDeleteAnd yes... salt lamp ionizes the air... cleans it.
Amethyst assist in dreams and sleep overall.
Rose quartz... is for love, and health.
Yeah, who knew... I'm a new age freaking hippy. :D
ReplyDeletesweet...
ReplyDeletei wont hold it agaisnt you
ReplyDeleteyou too Sonny..?
ReplyDeleteI don't have issues in the dark. I know what's there. It's not the dark that bothers me as more often than not, it's what I CAN see, rather than what I don't.
ReplyDeleteListen guys and gals i love you all..but Im off to bed.. to sleep..lol
ReplyDeletenight night xxx
is it ever gory?? you know..
ReplyDeleteNight Heather...love you too
ReplyDeleteI should head there too... I didn't intend this to be a long discussion... not that i minded... it's not often I bring this up, and discuss openly... it's not always taken... seriously.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes... gory... it's not all pretty people.
Good night Heather!! Love ya!!
ReplyDeleteAnd Lee Lee... LT3, always...
And sweet Mannu... it's all about you. :D Hugs and loves and stuff!!
Night Duckster...LT3 Always
ReplyDeletei really really really want to send you something called " hanuman chalisa " and if you can learn how to chant it , if you read it everyday....i know you are a christian and this is a hindu thing...but i felt i could tell you....its a small book....according to old verses....there's a line in that , that says....
ReplyDelete" bhoot pishaach nikat nahi aave, mahabir jab naam sunave "
which means if you chant these few lines..it wont let any ghosts come near you
also the famous gayatri mantra is known world wide to be chanted to keep away bad spirits and energies...it goes
OM BHOOR BHUWAH SWAHA,
TAT SAVITUR VARENYAM
BHARGO DEVASAYA DHEEMAHI
DHIYO YO NAHA PRACHODAYAT.
its something i recite automatically when i am scared .....
night night xxx
ReplyDelete*the look
ReplyDeleteand with that i am heading for a shower...
ReplyDeleteciao all....xoxo
I use chakra stones, and play with gemstones for healing, and health... I use any means necessary. :D
ReplyDeleteI ♥ you
ReplyDeleteI ♥ you too. :D
ReplyDeleteThank you for leaving this open, I enjoyed reading it and understand you better now.
ReplyDeleteMany things that are experienced aren't on the physical level, I have that many times with some of my severe chronic psych patients.
I'm not saying you are crazy, I'm saying that I understand when my people tell me about those types of things. It's on a whole different level.
It's ok. I'm crazy. :-)
ReplyDeleteNo you are not!! I see crazy every day.
ReplyDeleteDang Duckie, you wrote that? You're quite a poet. And a very good friend.
ReplyDeleteWow. I just read the comments. I bet Savannah was a really hard place for you to be. This city has such a history and so much gets covered over here. I bet there are lots of ghosts everywhere you turn here.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I wrote that. It was simply an explanation of why I burn sage regularly, which I suggested for Lee Lee...
ReplyDeleteOverall, not really. The place was "busy", but no more so than old civil war battlegrounds in Ohio or anywhere else on the east coast. It was mostly the concentrated misery in the Revolutionary (I think that's what it was called) Cemetery that caught me off guard.
ReplyDeleteThis was where it happened:
Ah, ok. Yeah, there are a lot of old battlegrounds up that way too. I forgot because I haven't been there in years except for out brief trip through in 2010.
ReplyDeleteThis has been such an interesting read Duckie, right through all the comments. Your home would be an interesting place to visit. Have these beasties moved with you in all the homes you've lived in since the car hit, or are they different in each one?
ReplyDeleteThey're different in each one.
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