Visions

Laying on the softest bed of silk

in a room of all white

And the room, the space, seems to be interacting with me, dancing with me

The silky sheets gently tossing me in the air

so playfully

The walls and ceiling moving ever so softly

like waves, like liquid, 

They make the sound of magic

…ethereal wind chimes

Everything is coated in the essence of rainbow

Glittering

The ceiling rises and falls 

dancing playfully with me as i’m tossed in the air

I am just giggling and giggling

I am safe here.