Dreams await
Full color or faded
We can’t say
We stand on this side
Structured in our logic
And rational routines
Never quite stepping through
That open door
Where truth lives
Where we become
Wings opening
Taking flight
Defying the logical
And mundane daily beliefs
To soar
To BE
The magic inside
…I’m always amazed at your ability to work with words and thoughts like an artist with colours, edges, patterns and design, if only a painting could inspire like your words… sigh. Thank you for the inspiration. All the best, Rose
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Thank you so very much, Rose! In the usual way of things, I am always so amazed by the way artists can bring images to life on a canvas. Hugs to you!