Adrift
I had a vision of a dream
You and I adrift, on a rippling stream
The sky was clear blue
With a cool, gentle breeze
We drifted along blissfully
In enchanted ease
I felt the air caress my face
And cuddled against you
In your warm embrace
The trees on the banks
So lush and green
Provided a tranquil backdrop
One, not too often seen
Mountains loomed far in the distance
Their shoulders wrapped in snow
A lone deer from the water's edge
Quickly receded into the shadow
I thought how lovely this vision was
And wished it would not end
But we struck a rock, quite suddenly
As the stream took a sharp bend
In an instant, my dream became reality,
To my surprise and pure delight
You and I --
This moment --
The sharp bend --
The presumed dream...
This was no vision from a star-gazed night
There's a sacred interconnection
to reality
And I thought it was merely a dream
But indeed, we truly drifted
On this reality-dreamed,
Mountain stream
By Sharon Cunningham
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