Unreal

There is a point where (day)dreams and reality seem to merge...

The golden coastline

Sparkles with divinity

As the sun dances upon

Coffee colored stones

 

A great ball of fire

Rises to its throne

Among the willowisps

On a canvas of sapphires

 

Rumbles of thunder

Off in the distance

Come careening

Off the cliffs

 

I can’t help but reminisce

As the waves crash

The sound, a slow roar

Like a thousand feet marching

 

In my thoughts

Comes a vivid image

Ripped straight from a dream

Of a girl so lovely

 

Her eyes sparkle

Like fresh morning dew

Sitting on a blade of grass

Glowing like a firefly

 

Her hair radiant

As if it were combed

By the angels

Straight from the heaven

 

And as she turns

So vibrant and full of life

My breath escapes me

My thoughts make no sense

 

As I take her into my arms

The world closes in

A capricious microcosm

Of such magnificence

 

My senses are overloaded

She radiates beauty

With every breath

I am drawn in

 

As the sun rises yet higher

A fire burns in my veins

My fingers tingle

Anxiety cripples my senses

 

I’ve never felt this way before

It is almost unreal

As I pinch myself

Reality comes back to focus