What Does It Mean?

I had a vision or was it a dream…
In meditation I was completely immersed
I saw an image flying in a darkened sky
Its fiery wings spanned the universe
It was carrying someone, I think it was me

Wings of strength glided and soared
Gleaming feathered arms guided the trek
Stemming from a weightless scaled body
Was a sleek extended headless neck…
Or so it appeared, in the rapid blue blur

With wits barely clinging, I opened my eyes
I checked my pulse and expanded my chest
Just what was it that I had just seen?
My interpretation as a witness, I could not attest
I am a delusional wide-eyed expert in a maze

As I pondered, this is what I got…
The reason for happenings are not always shown
Apparent forces intervene and take charge
Lifting with radar sensors to the unknown
Cloaked in mystery; protecting my wellbeing

by Theresa Ann Moore

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Comments (24)

Thank You for sharing these words. I too have a similar vision and now feel protected with this. It is a beautiful feeling that happens often.
Sounds to me like you were carried in spirit by an awakening of your soul within.good poem.My dream poem is Added Dimensions: Beyond the Portal.. a ten from me..congratulations..
A lovely written poem... I vote 10+++ congrats on chosen as the PoD
Dreams need not always have meanings. Bits and pieces one may collect after opening the yes, may have some connections to little little things in real life'.What ever that may be, poets articulation of words and phrases to a rhythmic pattern in verse form is both credible and creditable. Congrats for being the member's PoD. X
A beautiful poem touchingly penned. Thanks and congratulations for being selected this poem as the poem of the day.
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