Among all that is Imaginary

a reflection in empty space

Among all that is Imaginary

Here among imaginary lilacs and daisies
The birds among the feeders eating free
I wonder the empty spaces of nothingness
glide into and among the waters of imagination
Swim till the tides comes my way
I hear the water bell
It's Mom's voice calling, calling me again,
to come home to a childhood dream.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Andrew!

Funny you should mention Alice. I recently bought a toy rabbit for Shannon my fictional daughter and told her this is the rabbit from Alice in Wonderland. I told her to follow the wonder!

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Kelly!

Once when I was little while in the shed the icebox fell on me Mom came and lifted it off me. A water bell moment!

Love,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks HopelessMateria!

It came upon me like a surprise birthday party!

Regards,
Al

[andrew mitchell]

Beautifully captured, its like we all had that Alice in wonderland journey being a kid!

[Kelly Scheppers]

If only we could go back! Lovely melancholy, my friend.

[HopelessMateria]

The soft language goes very well with the childhood theme