wild flights of fantasy

in years to come
magic realism
will be an everyday reality
women levitating
wild flights of fantasy
of early morning light
moving objects with her mind
hidden meanings, desire and fear
of enchanted worlds
where spirits lurk
trailed by clouds of butterflies

to make complete sense
we stand together
at the edge of a precipice
because reality isn’t just
people killing people
half dreamt nightmares
sprung from the void