The Power of Imagination

This poem was written while on night shift and comes from memories of a beautiful Summer's day.

GLIMPSE OF HEAVEN.

In the dreamy garden of my mind

I plucked a flower or two.

Inebriated by the scent

of beauty imagined, I wandered

deeper and got lost in the

colours of beauty realised.

It was a first glimpse of heaven.

©John Monaghan