Helen Howell resides in Bedfordview, South Africa. Her journey into the world of writing began in the year 2000 and the insights, thoughts, and feelings presented to you here are those of an ordinary woman who feels that she has been privileged to touch on the outline of life’s true meaning.
That touch is displayed here for readers to determine according to individual and personal perceptions.
If you would like to contact Helen you can email her at helen@dreamtimepoetry.com
She thought to let the matter slip into the garbage bin of mind from where no reflux back into the realms of heart’s desire. So come the day when mind repels this nonsense of perceived reason the matter floats around about the good and bad of each season. Nowhere to go and homeless love useless [...]
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Take it, yes, and scratch it through with pen of ink bold double sized and hope the near and sure divine can live without a story line. ‘tis not the time nor for this life to not evolve around the tale and immerse the heart in mystery that not in truth can ere be told. [...]
Categories: Spiritual, Spiritual Poetry
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So lives a woman now in the throes of vacillation not weightless but yet floating in the air of indecision. She balances a moment – just on thermal waves of money lust but like a brick plummets to earth and crash lands in the summer lands of soul’s innate desire. The air screams, “Money, money” [...]
Categories: Life, Life Poems
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I’m at the base of life’s pyramid scheme stretched and extended to no good avail adding some more to the already before then some more and thereafter some more. Not good, not bad, but foundations don’t last when stuck in a whirlwind of everyday chores that produces a mind devoid of intent to retreat into [...]
Categories: Inspirational Poetry, Life, Spiritual
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As the world turns round and round so spins the one who loves slow motion it would seem from the then into the now. That spin is like a crown of truth that adorns my thoughts and moves and glitters its beliefs from the mental realms of memory to the present physical. I step out [...]
Categories: General Writing and Poetry
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What’s mandated must not be a now and ever after deal that ne’er can change or modify what first was thought ideal. Like me first there and then to here a plan’s no plan if I’m not free to formulate a better rule according to the need in me. The deal of then; how great [...]
Categories: Love, Love Poems
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It didn’t take a pound of flesh but a ton of mental stress to turn the wheels of change and roll with the incomings to the edge of where I’m at. And the edge a place of reverie where moments congregate and play soft symphonies of stay right here or beat that drum of change [...]
Categories: Life Poems
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It’s a constant clickety-click, click-click of time rolling down the tracks with no more a mountain or steep incline to slow what cannot be stopped or a pause at the junction between then and now to take on more meaningful stuff. Clickety-click, click-click, click-click, on and on to nowhere, somewhere, where time makes its very [...]
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Helen's enlightened journey is now available in her five published poetry books:
Beneath The Ordinary
Simply Love
In Africa, South Africa
Moments
Dream Woman
Dreamtime Poetry was voted one of the top 40 poetry blogs by 'Guide to Art Schools'
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