Sedona Dream

This is a poem I wrote while camping in Sedona.

Not coming down for a long long time

Never been so high

In all my life

Up on this mountain I can touch the sky

And I feel like I can fly

All the negative energy

Has blown away

Now I can see

A lot more clarity

The dreams I’m having are so intense

They’re telling me things

That I used to miss

And guiding my spirit

To a place of bliss

Every night

My soul takes a ride

To a sacred place

Where I can confide

And on this mountain

I have no pride

Only when I’m still

Can I see inside

This is the magic pill

That takes me for a ride.

Stacy Young  ©2009