By Jamie Weil
On white translucent beach, she sleeps
For this is where her Soul awakes
To angels under golden moon
A realm so pure gold falls in flakes.
Ocean plays her golden harp
Vibrations plucking to and fro
She dreams of places high above
A planet she has come to know.
For in this space she finds more peace
That all is Light and Light is One
From whence she came and where she’ll go
When she awakes, and dreaming’s done.