Eyes fluttered open for a second no more than
then slowly closed, for I did not want the real world
just yet
golden sun penetrated the glass like a velvet glove
reaching out for my face
it drifted under my eye lids whispering
get up..get up
today is a new day
bed covers abandoned
to rise from my berth to which I was anchored
stumbling towards the sun rubbing brow
was I sleep walking
pushing the latch wide open
my eyes unaccustomed to the light
surely tricks were being played
before me a majestic eagle
wings unfurled it turned, blinked, beckoned me
I climbed upon his back gathering my arms softly
around his feathered neck his wings sweeping the ether
today is a new day
we soared high into the morning sky my eagle and I
effortless flight
glossy flaxen sun throwing light on
mountain peaks, craggy rocks
green valleys below
I nestled close, we travelled together
ascending above clouds
that seemed to dance in the wind
like musical notes upon a sheet
we rose into the heavens
Beautiful….what an amazing dream that would be!!!
Thank you Mel – Inspired from seeing The Hobbit today I think…no I know 😉 but yes wouldn’t it be magical. I love being up late so I can see the folks start their day – but I’m starting to get a little weary writing poetry does my head in lol xx
I got pooped on yesterday by a pigeon! No birds in my dreams thank you – angry Bear!
🙂
Grouchy pooped on bear 😦 It’s meant to be good luck if you are pooped on…..
*hugs your grumpiness*
Beautiful!
Thanks Kyred 🙂