Travels
Travels
Thoughts roll through one’s mind
Like rain pounding on a tin roof
When drifting into a power nap
Dreams travel on heartbeats
Unencumbered pulses of freedom
Where every sense is wide open
Hearing magnified so high one
Can hear the cries of the world
Relaxed to the point of rising
From the flesh engulfed by visuals
Feeling the breeze upon ones skin
Waking with jasmine scented hair
Letting go of your imagination
Dancing in puddles of rain
Never getting wet standing
In the sun getting soaked
Walking upside down on a cloud
Looking toward the earth’s beauty
Riding on a whisper to parts unknown
All the travels took place in a mere
Fifteen Minutes
By letting go
Carole Cookie Arnold
Copyright © Carole Cookie Arnold | Year Posted 2013
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