Flight of the Imagination, by Ivy Jordan Subscribe to rss feed for Ivy Jordan

Standing out fancying the view of sunset
Taking every moment to feel the mood. 
Fresh air against my face, feeling so free
Savoring the air against me as I settle down 
And let go, trying to let my subconscious rule over me
Ease my thoughts, as I set in motion to fantasize freely.
Dreams of being in paradise, sweet but slowly
As I close my eyes, and envision the landscaped garden
Red, yellow and purple flowers aligned vertically
Lilac, daffodil, begonia and roses, blooming so perfectly.
Onset, I feel tremendous with this flight of imagination
Like a child in a trance, fooling with paradise at hand
Feeling so innocent and free easily caught up in jam.
Bewildered, quiet, flabby and flamboyant in character
Personality just like a wave, calm sometimes bubbling.
Dreams taking me a flight somewhere beyond up high
And lift me to extremities, even to cloud nine.  
Such a pragmatic idea but I believe it‘ll came true. 


2002 Jordan Ivy Jane L.
Posted: 2005-03-22 03:09:14 UTC

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