communing

Dome of
Ocean waves overhead
(Swimming through
Layer and layer of
Fluffy whispy cottony poufs
And a ceiling of
A giant's quilted
Quicker picker upper.
Blue all around
Interrupted only by
Golden rays
Reaching to us,
No barriers to distract
To detract
From the radiant warmth.
Enticing cloud ceiling
Becoming a carpet of
Sand dunes,
Rippling against us
With the direction of wind.
Flying through to the sun,
Past time
Ever onward,
Quickly
Into the future)
And we wave back.