Poetry – I was Dreaming

I was Dreaming

I was dreaming

But it was real;

I have woken into a wonderland.

Who could imagine such splendour?

Out of nothing

Into something.

Out of rock, gas and water

Into sons and daughters.

Beyond our understanding

Yet lighting up our eyes.

A landscape of mystery

For the ignorant and wise.

Opher – 13.9.2019

Life is amazing. We are born into a wonderland that we take for granted.