Awake in the Dream

 

I woke up enjoying my dream of you. 

To be a wake and touchy feeling being true.

I allow the right thoughts to enter to see.

Gracious and wonderous my bright thought to be. 

From here I imagine ideal wins coming into real. 

Awakening up kissing the vision in view,

The blow to touch, my dreamily you.

Between the seen and unseen I stand,

Grateful for whispers that are shaping my land.

To be awake yet willing free will,

A moment breathing, bending still.

I allowing the right thoughts to flow,

Graciously and wondrously, watching them grow.

From here, I see the light ahead,

Planting futures where past has fled.

I dreamt ideal, I wake being real,

For timely embracing, my hands touching, becoming feel.