Visions

Sunset view from beginning of Ross of Mull, and Loch Scridian, on my way home to Kintra,

Isle of Mull, Scotland

Visions

2/7/12

There are moments,

frequent nowadays,

as if assisted

by Wing,

spirits behind veil,

my ancestors,

father, and grandparents,

guardian angel,

who open gateways

for genius

to be activated,

co-creatively dancing

with inspiration's arrival

from ethers

when giving thought

toward possibilities

percolating in soul,

around anything

calling from future,

riding past,

into potent present,

landing prophetically

while shouting 'Yes!',

thankfully amazed

at catalyzing visions.