Flying particles – rhythm of air
streams of light – fine strands
flying through softened skies
winged shooting stars –
what was that – did you see it?
flashes – eyes, silver, gold – magic
running, playing – coming up for
Air – flying in formation
dancing gypsy’s running for
nowhere and everywhere –
turning in delight. listen…
music starts again, as eyes flicker
blink , I must blink.
close eyes only for a split second,
– too long, too long…open wings
fall together – swooping souls
gently – travelling
velvet clouded flashbacks,
golden whispered light
just enough – midnight sun
eyes gazing, fixed
small smiles growing from
corners of crowded minds
spirits unbroken, quivering.
gently lifting again, with glowing smile
stare back a while –
running, laughing – suspended in
timeless treasures – airborne mind
sounds of every dream set loose in midair;
touch them softly, tug at every one,
flying through the breeze of time.