Catching Dreams

NO MATTER WHERE LIFE TAKES YOU, YOU WILL ALWAYS COME HOME

three faeries at sea...
sailing home to their island.
to the heart of the philippines they go...
their sanctuary, haven and refuge.
a place where their energy seems to flow endlessly...
une plage de mémoires.

they take a boat each. that with a figure head of each ones faerie soul. they try to sail the sea of life. battling the waves, they seek their True North. they are free spirits people say. they follow the wind, they hunger for where life can take them. making stops at their island for rest. but on this sunrise, you see the eastern horizon glowing rose-red. the breeze changes its sweep. a sailor's intuition, take heed. for that which was a calm sea in the morn has turned rough at dawn. a storm has set in and each faerie boat is being rocked. making it harder to steer and focus. independence, love, dreams and the future... that which make up each of them. ambiguity creeps in. the storm still rages, the wind howling. inside each vessel there is a dampness. two faeries wishing for the sun to come out. believeing in the hope of what could be, and trusting what they have shared. their friendship.

and on one boat, she awaits for the dove. she-that-wears-her-heart-on-her-sleeve, with saline-soaked eyes, utters a prayer. guidance o great spirit! for once again, a belief is shaken. my soul sisters. she clings to her heart for the hope that when the storm passes, each will find their way back to the island. to watch another beautiful sunset...together.