Powerful Is the Imagination

Powerful is, the imagination.
Allow me to give you a demonstration.

I was facing the west, when I saw the sun rise.
I was startled at first, and very surprised.

I found myself, on the ocean's shore.
Embracing the oceans, thunderous roar.

Deep blue seas, before my eyes.
Gave me reason, to feel alive.

With endless motion, of hypnotic seas,
I was blown away, with the oceans breeze.

Like music to my ears, or so it seemed.
Life is more, than just a dream.

I found myself, in the midst of peace.
As I watched the sun, set in the east.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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