Dream

Large porcelain clouds drift lazily across the endless and unbroken cerulean sky The wind softly blows through the many trees, filling the air with their whispering voices A meadow, filled with vibrantly colored flowers and knee high grasses sits peacefully Undisturbed, untouched by human hands Bees hum as they hop from flower to flower Birds chirp and squirrels chase one another playfully The sun sleeps, the stars awaken giving birth to an entirely new world Celestial beings silently step down from the heavens filling the night air with their sing song voices Granting life to the unborn creatures of the meadow and forest A twig snaps, the song ends… Car horns, people cursing profusely at one another, cell phones glued to their ears The serene dream lost in oblivion. 9/17/12