with green pastures near
and unexplored realms beyond
one’s imagination soars
Sunlight shines where the sunbeams go
As the mists of time and its echoes flow
Although when serenely floating up on high
Thoughts of views and time just idle by
Posted in response to Eugenia’s weekly prompt, Soaring.
The image isn’t mine. It was uploaded to Pixabay by ‘Tabor’, and Eugenia selected it for this week’s challenge.