Surreal

Vanished within a delusional haze, Chasing phantoms through time's maze, Feathers tender, soft and light, Granting flight, beyond the night. With the herald falcon by my side, We alight on Avalon's tide, Mermaids' chorus, a celestial sound, As the Archangel's presence is crowned. Aquamarine creatures dance and play, Under the stars' guiding array. Through the night, their shimmering light, Leads to trails, where dreams take flight. In that sacred space, where she belongs, In the echo of ancient songs.