Utopia

EXPERIENCING MY HEAVEN

This poem is about being in a place of great comfort and feeling the calming presence of nature

white flowers in clear glass vase
white flowers in clear glass vase

My utopia is pastel and vibrant,

It’s society looming over the ground, blowing with the wind.

Where the worries of life fold in the water’s ripples, turned instead to tranquil and peace, skinned.

Light of many days shines upon this quiet scene, bringing with it the calm.

My utopia is divine, detached, defiant,

Purity coaxed into life, its flowers unfold and extend a soft petal to the sky, to me, to my open palm.

The water takes the pains of life and mixes them until they are gone, no more.

It is here, in this utopia, where my mind eases along like waves towards the shore.