Fly Away

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Photo by Javardh on Unsplash

When I sleep, I fly away

To the world of the unknowing

Where time exists in ripples

And dreams are always

overflowing

I journey in the wings of angels

Doing the dance of imagination

Bound not by the physical

Or worldly limitations

Here I exist in many forms

And live out many lives

And jolt awake in stark surprise

Whenever morning arrives

I welcome the secrets each night brings

As I embrace the night

And revel in mischief my mind creates

When hidden from the light

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Debbie Miller

I am a child of the universe, poet, philosopher and idealist and teacher.