Just An Open Field

I can feel the omnidirectional light pass through me in endless shades and I am not blinded by the iridescence and I love the halos that uncover my skin in sun beams...Just an opening in a familiar wood that I have always known that has seen how I have grown and has always been alive even in my dreams where there was no end to the golden streams and streams with the flowing tendrils and I will never forget the soundless serenity.