The Meadows Of My Mind

--by Lilly Fluger

 

The universe is a magic place
An infinity of time and space
A glimmer reflecting an inner realm
An infinite dimension the twig of an elm
I want to fly to other branches
Use my mind like a bird
And sail the shores of forever
Gallop the land of dreams
I want to touch stars
and slide down rainbows
and ride the sparks of electricity
and stroll through kaleidoscope forest
I am a song of forever
playing myself on the instrument of time
as the moon listens with enchanted ears
giving the rhythm of the tides
to my heart beat
The choreography of my cells
play a symphony of color
Music carried in the wind of my blood
Resonating on fleshly dew-drops
I am my own personal portion of earth
Solid as a mountain
changing as a landscape
alive with magnificence
In the meadows of my mind
Wildflowers sparkle
Butterflies bloom
in emerald grasses
with smells that touch horizons
of furry kittens rolling in the sun
Tomorrow is an echo
within a sea shell of sky
and yesterday is the melody
of the fire-fly.
 

 

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