Stairway to Heaven

                      … I sat and waited, stared at my mountain for longer than a summer afternoon, until Polaris and Sirius started to play their funny game… I heard sounds, music, angels laughing and dancing with fairies and pixies… birds would be my invitees, and I the dinner table, still, still like a statue, barely breathing was I, staring, waiting for answers to come,

           staring, with eyes wide open, waiting for my soul to enter into osmosis with the cold breeze, with the eternal evolving of Mother Nature, with the cycles of the stars above, staring, waiting for my mind to feel the deep race of Earth and play with time, staring, waiting for my spirit to rise and break free…