Teeter Totter

By Lseeker

What can I stir up,
In this mystical enchanted cup
What dreams do I have to share,
In my crazed mind, do I dare?
When shooting star falls
And mountain top calls,
Where mist swirls, twirling its magical spell,
And I stand upon the edge of daydream's rail,
While angel wings in mighty flight
Float translucent beyond my sight,
And war wages on the battle fields past my vision,
Weighing endlessly in my indecision.
And destiny rocks upon the ledge,
One moment forward one moment back.
A teeter totter on the edge
But wind wisp keeps the balance in free motion
Like the calming of the endless ocean,
Wave breaking across the shore,
Dreamily, ever more.