When I have spare time I like to use my imagination to see where it takes me. Attempting to share this with my readers these are the words that came to my mind to share the experience of my imagination.

I watch the butterfly fluttering from flower to flower,
In my imagination I dance along with her, sipping nectar,
But my spirit feels a pull that is even higher above,
My eyes then rest on the flight of an eagle beyond me.

Again my imagination soars with the Great Spirit of Truth,
I feel the winds direction and flow with its agenda.
It is within this flight, I feel the limitations of the eagle,
The feathers fall while I glaze into the clear blue sky.

Within my imagination I watch the earth growing smaller,
And I twinkle with the stars in the mighty universe.
Its wholness envelops my flesh while I spread further.
My mind searches beyond the planets I have known.

The boundaries of my imagination are now broken.
Nothing surrounds me with whispers of other thoughts.
My intuition kicks in on images and explores.
This is when my imagination ends and I go beyond my limits.