Dreamland Of Bright Prospects Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking into the nighttime sky, stars sliding in and out of
sight while writing poetry, insight opening onto a field of
many tomorrows.

There they're taking place in visions as they dance and jive
late into the night, exciting and thrilling people's minds,
coaxing them into a dreamland of bright prospects.

All being divulged and expanded into many horizons where they
are filled with a reality that takes them soaring into the
big dipper and back.

A glorious and magnificent maze between two worlds made up of
life and death, never the two shall ever meet unless they fall
deeply into a poem of great magnitude tonight.

Explanations not needed, just feelings and emotions escaping
into lines of poetry as they glide upon measures of music through time, existing in imagination for the moments being written.