I put my dream list and prays into a glass bottle. The green vessel captured the sun transmuting into facets of beauty. I stood firmly and with a swinging hand tossed it into oceans current. I watched as it moved sideways. I watched it merge in breeze hoping it would get into sacred hands.
I felt the energy as wind carried it outward. The bottle twisted and turned bobbing up and down gracefully. I watched through binocular lenses strong. I watched as eyes widened inside an amazing sight.
It was a gentle cloud fairies hand picking container up in the mist. In passing moment bottle and hand disappeared. Vanished into an angel cloud, as I drifted below rainbow sky.