Beauty Of My Mind

If I was dressed in white cotton
I could see the world….
as I begin the day
by flying through the clouds.

If I wore a wrap
and tossed it to the wind
I could sail the sea’s….
until the sun began to set.

But as I stand
and watch the sky –
a vision filled with cotton white
and ponds of beauty –
hues of blue.

I close my eyes….
and feel the wind
as I sail along, and fly –
into the beauty….
of my mind.