Imagination

Fluffy, floating on a breeze
Like petal wings of the softest moth
Downy thoughts do flutter free
My mind flies ever forth

To mix and part on gossamer streams
Conscious mind plays in subconscious waters
Physical facts mingle with dreams
I know not what life’s net might catch

Dashed and broken lie some from before
Others have risen to heaven’s gate
Ever onward I must explore
A twist of breeze may sort my fate