Riding my bike down the path to nowhere, what a joyous transformation, changing my thoughts in all I see, do, and share, in my brand new world I have discovered.
Many lights guide my way from ignorance to understanding, unmasking darkness to brilliance, slipping away slowly, after touching my soul's sweet fire.
In a beautiful field of wildflowers, a the very special place appears like in my dreams I use to dream right next to the path, I was riding on to nowhere. (So Strange)
Flowing from my heart without a thought words appeared pleasing my senses in dismay, as they continued making a beautiful reality to magical, everything was timeless, so vivid in color as the flowing stream next to a great pine tree tall and full could not see the top through all the beauty of dancing clouds, I was air, left one world into another world of illumination.
I installed all this beauty in my mind bursting like a balloon into another place so magnificent, I had no words just thoughts so wrote this poem without thinking, but what was fixed firmly in my soul's deep fire.