Claustrofobica
Hernando Rico Sanchez
In the Passage of Dream-time
Michael Levy
I enter my rainbows, stirring in slumbering amour,
Infinite hospitality of blissful excellence.
In dreams, I roam through forests of reflections,
Discover Banyan trees of euphoria,
Beyond the doorway to exalted realities,
I merge with unfathomable mountains,
Behold distant horizons,
Spirit’s harvest brings forth gardens of beauty before my eyes,
I blend with orchids without worries,
Roses that have no scent of fear,
Daffodils that can so fluently waltz, the dance of gladness,
Gardenia and Azaleas that liberate joy infused perfumes.
My smiling soul’s reflection shines celestial love beams,
I ride upon the magnetic waves of angel wings
Across the heavens majestic high-ways,
All too soon, a new day dawns
The passage of dream-time slowly extinguishes itself,
Eloquent virtues of Mother Nature’s bounty,
Open-up an array of gifts for my mortal senses pleasure,
Blessings of my minds awakening renewal,
I travel inside the music of my vitality,
Alight, to the rhythm in pulses of my heartbeat,
In the brightness of the early dawn
Daytime illusions enter, their unrehearsed roll plays.