The Power Of Imagination

you fly
on your invented wings

you settle for a while
in an imagine place

you arrive at new beginnings
without endings

you like it somehow
where facts come and do not arrive

at any conclusion
where questions remain as they are

hanging stars in the heavens
gleaming without

mornings where people live
on forever

i am telling you
what imagination really is

invented wings
unnameable places

an eternal line
of words always unspoken

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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