Endless Chances

The river flows gently near, softly tickling my sleeping ear like a thousand tiny bells so clear twisting and glistening it would appear a living water of turquoise and jade The wind whispers and I swear the tender reeds bowed in prayer I listened to dragons in the air hum melodies 'neath the bluest sky A playful breeze toys raven tress whilst the minuette light dances my mind slips just like her dress I step into the dream My sight explodes in myriad hue as endless fields of flowers blue the air so heavy with their dew intoxicates my senses I stand into a wooded glade cool and inviting with it's shade promising protection, giving aid with it's army of armed branches And then I move beneath the bower and fear would try to make me cower but I'm imbued of awesome power I never fear the man says Suddenly awake I stir and hear dragons humming sweet and clear my opened eyes that know no fear are all blue skies and endless chances.