Anticipation fills my nights, waiting for a presents
To once again, divulge a world to me
Awakening my spirit, resting still in slumber
To witness scenes, meant just for me to see

Spirit leaving form, is as burlap turned to silk
Sliding, gliding, flowing, quietly
Undulating, vibrating, changing shapes in space
Pure energy in motion, silently

Soaring toward heaven, within a single thought
Returning, watching, from another place
Floating through scenarios, observing goings on
Unaware, my entering their space

Miraculous spiritual journeys, unexpected, unexplored
Enriching life, for one of little faith
With knowledge of another realm, invisible to see
A knowing, a more peaceful place awaits.