Spiraling into clouds of Comfort

Comfort is my imagination

Soaring unbridled - through space - and time

Unlimited - unfettered - untrammeled and untamed

My thoughts - spiraling beyond - myself

Beyond the realm of my physical being

Within these borderless - spaces - nothing matters

Not love - not life - not sustenance nor truth

Only the sweet - nothingness of - just being

Cocooned in the splendor of soothing opaline quiet

I am at peace - at last - with myself

My imagination - takes on - gossamer wings

Diaphanous - translucent - sheer and feathery

I become wrapped in delicate chiffon and silk

Softly cradled - comforted - alive in joyous ecstasy

I am one - with the universe - it is divine

Almost sensual - voluptuous - and seductive

Lying curled upon a soft tantalizing cloud

I sleep - amidst sweet dreams of - raindrops and daffodils

Disturb me not - from my comfort - it is complete

Let me slumber on - into infinity

I am refreshed- new - untamed and renewed

Comforted in being just - well! - me!

I am at peace!

N. A.