Drifting through a fertile darkness
Shimmers of luminous hope making way
To unknown vistas of imaginal encounters

Willing to be taken by Beauty’s whim
By the continuity of light and color and sound
To spaces and places that exist beyond all edges

Onto a magic carpet being woven with every breath
Becoming one with splendor and glory
In ways never before expressed, but dreamed forever


© 2021 Gail Barrie

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