My Twilight Zone
A moment of pure beauty,
a path to which behold,
beyond leaving my duties,
comes to a place that's never been told,
a place of a road of gold.
Come to a forest of fireflies,
natural light beneath the dark,
see upon its open skies.
Wandering in a world,
reveals a large oak tree,
so tall an strong,
with its roots so sturdy an long.
Once I sat down near this tree an view the skies,
see doves so white like pure snow fly by me,
flying high and low almost touching the sea.
Before my eyes close,
I start to sing softly,
feeling so relaxed I could die in it,
notice the change,
singing heavenly an watch my world turn violet.
begin to sleep peacefully,
like resting in a new found home,
step in to my imagination,
step in to my twilight zone.
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