My voyage of discovery.

I love being. Because that gives me opportunity. To be alive. And conscious. In so many ways. To grasp my own reality. To link myself to all sorts of worlds. Real and imagined. Sometimes, I don't know the difference. Which ain't all bad. I imagine being a spirit. Free of my physical shackles. Occasionally, I feel free. Maybe that's all it takes. Feeling. That one has entered a dream world. Paradise. Sometimes, it's momentary. Other times, it's more lasting. Sometimes, I try to write about it. Which makes me feel immersed. In good and pleasant vibes.  Amazing. The discovery of one's self. Life becomes my voyage of discovery. --Jim Broede