I sit on the edge of tomorrow
looking at the sunshine.
My soul, mystically held
by the promise
and beauty of forever.
A grand view, lifting my heart
to sail over the hills and valleys,
beyond the forest, streams and lakes,
beholding horizons
of wondrous glory.
Soft music from voices
within the earth satisfy
and comfort my emotions.
Soaring and floating
as a mote of dust
within a beam of warm sunshine,
reaching my Utopia.
Wishing, praying
to remain, never to leave,
wondering if imagination
is only a taste
of final escape
from reality
