gently like
the air at night
is touching leaves on sleeping trees
a tickeling of sheer delight
is giving birth to fantasies
a strange
enchanting melody
is leading me to doors of change
intoxicating - heavenly
this feeling makes me want to dance
on winds of hope and doubt I ride
a journey to the great unknown
I'm headed for the other side
this I have to do alone
will I make
the jump and fly
airborne like the eagle free
or fail in progress - slowly die
a new Atlantis feeds the sea?
(R. Strunch)
© 1999 René Strunch(The Devil) & Society of The Fire Within.