Land of Possibilities

transparent

Cool morning
cup of tea
sun peaks through
morning mists
that coats trees
with tendrils of
shimmering drops.

Floresta is quiet except
for the lonely dove
who coos me awake
in peaceful reverie
bringing me back
from my night
journey to a
land of dreams,
possibilities and
wishes come true;
a land that is now
merging into my
other reality
as I move between
them in transparency.

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