The world is such a beautiful place in
my fantasies
my love is eternal and my flame is
not smothered by the nations
my truth stands bare and
knowledge is not ashamed before God
my freedom is not suppressed
and runs as the wind skips with leaves
and rocks sip the waters of many rivers
I stand on the tops of mountains
arms spread as wide as the span
encompassed by spirit and song
high on strings of cello and bass
so deep and sultry
I smile at countless faces
far and few in between
looking distant into infinite eyes that penetrate me
from within like imploding constellations
The world is such a beautiful place in
my fantasies
I walk in sandy ocean waves
and I am wet but I am pleased
I am salty but clean
and I can sing my love’s hymn
In unrestrained intensity, I kiss my beloved
and share intimacies with my muse
who smiles at me
and I am suddenly understood
I am known and felt (I am me)
and feel all that inspires
my motivations…(I am remembering love)
my spirit is willing
and I am as open as the sky