DAYDREAMS

...without agenda and without logic....it's time to let my mind wander.

I close my eyes and my heart leaps down this path.
Vast, unknown to where it'll lead...
Yet I still go.

So unlike life, and unlike me.
I let it all go.  All of it...
Shredding layer upon layer of who I need to be....
And I feel.
Warmth.
Love.

Fearlessly I allow this embrace, and the embrace of another.
Caution isn't here, passion is.
Open heart space, and a mind that knows only the heart.
This is endless.
This is what could be....
If I allow myself,
To daydream,
With eyes,
Wide.
Open.


One man's daydreaming is another man's day. ~Grey Livingston