Lopsided dreams
Lopsided dreams
on tippy toe thoughts
Riding the waves
of mingled presences
Once believed
to have built skyscrapers
on hillsides green
Under purple dawn skies
hiding fluffy whites
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Let it flow today…
Year two – Soaring
In your dreams
have you not flown
with the birds,
or swum with the fishies?
Immerse yourself
in the essence
of life and soar!
What is resistance
but lift beneath my wings,
rocks in the stream
but a thrill in the flow?
