In My Dreams
Mountains stand like sentinels
Reaching for the edge of the sea
Keeping ever watchful eyes over me
I whisper my dreams into blue skies
As I watch the new upcoming dawn
Morning sun wraps me in her warmth
Closing my eyes I drift into the sun
Riding on the wings of an angel
I float and break free going
where dreams are meant to be
On the breath of the wind
With wings of silk the magical air
nurtured my spirit
Soothes my weary soul
In my triumphs, my defeats
In battles won and ones lost
I dream on the rivers of time
As feelings of peace overcomes.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2015
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