DREAM

I dream of blue waters steady under my feet; trouble water comes often. My feet are planted firmly, I will never cease. At times I fall to the bottom, only for a while. Waves strike, one way or the other, never losing my way. I don't know where the waves will take me; yet home is always in my sight. I have visions of flying high, high as it takes me. Belonging to myself, all is left behind. I know that trouble will not escape me, it's always near. I stand fixed, a beam of light strikes me; I only feel its strength. Free, even if I lose my way, I will not be lost. Oh! What great silence I hear. Words are not spoken; my soul hears what it hears. Now, I am awake, but only to dream of blue waters. Steady under my feet.