the view from above
hillocks with red towers
rolling uplands
in the middle a wishing well
further south a little forest
thick and dark
hiding a fiord
narrow and dark
at the entrance a wishing chair
sit there gently
and peace and pleasure comes
slow at first then a torrent
travel to the pool
watch you don't fall in
its slippery no grip there
just walk round the shore
dark surface so inviting
just slip in
skinny dip, why not
there's no danger
water embraces you like velvet
soft and gentle
dive down get immersed
become as one
back to the surface
very awake
scared' shocked but happy
climb up into the light
