Bluebird's Vision

 

Did I imagine seeing a bluebird,

Or did eyes see my imagination visualizing creating,

Simulating my thinking, 

Preparing a knowing scene what it means, in mind.

Happy times birthing smiling mimes.

Believing my wordings is the currency,

I thought into a play the earth singing my song today,

In such a special way that I shall shout into thunder I say.

Gratefully you investing each word like thee,

Impressing the air and forming the sea,

Joyfully tickling the soil and land,

For presenting my world, as the ideal be, 

And showing Art Baby Blue thru my window in me. 

Did I imagine seeing a bluebird,

Or did my eyes meet imagination’s creation,

Simulating thought into vivid sensation,

Crafting a knowing scene that revealing mind?

Happy mimes birthing smiling times,

Believing my words as currency sublime.

A play upon earth, the song of today,

Thunder shouts back as I boldly say:

Gratefully, I invest each word into thee,

Impressing the air, forming the sea.

Joyfully, I tickle soil and land,

Presenting my world, ideally with band.

Through my window, the chorus breaks through,

Picturing singing wonderful Art Baby Blue.