Avian Dreams

Like a balloon, I am tethered
Cares, like strings,
tie me down  

‘Til the light of dreams
comes to me 
and severs my binding,
releasing me from my earthly burden

Not only do I fly from consciousness, 
but from the earth itself,
which, like a pebble, 
becomes small, 
insignificant.

Warm winds carry me
I let them take me wherever they wish
and follow gladly,
leaving behind my vexations
that held me, like an anchor,
to the ground

To the wind gods, I pray
to lift me up,
and make me forget that 
Solicitude ever whispered its words in my ear

Soaring above the clouds,
I feel as if I can do anything
Boundless possibility--
like the endless horizon before me--
no ceiling, just sky 
Limitless, free
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Nunez Avatar
June 24, 2015 at 7:51 AM
Everything is possible when we dream. Do not stop dreaming, Shelley. Personal success as well as civilizations all start with a dream. Hard work follows, however. Love your first post.Hugs!
Moore Avatar
June 24, 2015 at 10:16 AM
Kim, your words are wise and inspiring, thanks!
Amadore Avatar
June 21, 2015 at 1:18 PM
A paean to out-of-body experiences? Certainly a sort of "cosmic consciousness" type of thing......well expressed!
Moore Avatar
June 24, 2015 at 10:15 AM
Thanks, Leo. This poem is actually one I wrote after having a dream in which I was flying...it was such a wonderful sensation I had to capture it on paper. I've never had an out-of-body experience, but now that you mention it, it's probably pretty close to one.
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