Running through a forest of everlasting light and dreams
Trying to set free all that paces through my mind
In order to smell the colors
The trees breathe.
Illuminating, florescent light.
Painted with the notes of poetry
Written by the hands of my thoughts.
Out of breath
Out of mind
In my zone
Away from time.
Nurturing my surroundings
Encompassing my aura
With the little reminder the leaves speak
Telling me things about me.
In the great willow is where they hold
The surprises of the depths of the river
That keeps me afloat as the days get dimmer
As my eyes begin to shimmer
With the light from the dream catcher.
Sparkling through the evenings delight
In harmony with the hummingbird’s flight.
Melodies pattern to fill the Earth
From the soil that the Mother cries
To paint all of her children’s smiles
And dance to the heartbeat of my eyes.
So vivid in the dark
Masked in immortal warmth.