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Sunday, June 17, 2007

Dream On

Flying
by Maureen Sevilla

Light. Airy.
With but a thought, I elevate
And sweep through rooms at ceiling tops.
Escape through doors

Flying. Jumping.
Running feet lift up from grassy knolls
Float high over rainbow colored fields.
Floral scents rise up to meet me.

Gracefully. Boldly.
I soar amidst cloudless blue expanse
Above endless stands of mottled greens
Until the tug of consciousness

Looming. Weighty.
Awareness fights certain gravity
A leaden mass of dragging descent
I am hopelessly earthbound.

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