Out Stretched Wings of Thought

I sought to take flight in my mind One day so away from my perch I did soar gliding on out stretched Wings of thought over the landscape Of my mind I traveled to many fantastic places That physically I will never see kept loft by the winds of consciousness Swirling under my outstretched wings High above looking down on all My minds eye surveys I see Golden castles, emerald meadows And magenta floral gardens Looking down again I see strange People walking Crystal Streets Dressed in glistening white robes A land so serene But sadly I had to leave that place Where thoughts and dreams are free to roam and take my place in the Real world or was that world really my home