FANTASY OR REALITY?
In this new era, fantasy is the new reality. Awareness and deeper spirituality are prevalent. I wrote this poem and felt my spirit soar as if riding on a dove. I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I did when creating it.
I CLOSE MY EYES
I close my eyes in silent prayer
The cares I leave behind
I go to places far beyond
The boundaries of my mind
I’m nestled on a white dove’s wing
And ever gently glide
We travel over mountains high
And skim the ocean’s tide
We travel swiftly high and low
My feathered friend and I
Glide over fields of fragrant flowers
And pick one passing by
Then up we soar above the trees
Towards the clouds so white
The beauty takes my breath away
Our souls are one in flight
The dove looks deep into my eyes
You know you cannot stay
But please, I hope you will return
We’ll fly another day.