Over the mountains I soar in spirit
Finding myself in disaray
Hair slapping my face in the wind
As I laugh.

What joy my heart feels as I hold tight
Legs hanging over the broom
The moon's light glistens against a dark sky
As I roam

Smelling the aroma of the flowers
Listening to the song of night
Water cascading over the falls
All senses I see

Then in a moments thought
I am back in my room
Meditations I felt on high
Not leaving my room

My heart sings inside of me
My breath comes in gasps
As I dance around the circle
Spirit connects to me

Then as I calm inside
Memories are but a dreams
I smile in secret as I know
It might be as it seems

Dream or truth the same it be
I felt it deep within
My journey is and has begun
and begun again.