Asleep…

Inside my dream, I hear the tones of steel and bell chimes.

Each element with its own sound.

Awake…

The colors of light wisk among the deep.

I want to go higher….elevated flight.

Float…

Gravity has bounds and limits.

Restriction lives in the fear of moving.

Fly…

The place where control equals freedom.

Free mind, free space, freely living; I dream unto the deep and go to He Who is higher than I.

AhYaha.