Decoding A Dream

At a certain confluence
of streams of fluid moments,
like purity distilled by time,
I sat by the gushes of vibrant life.
I had vivid visions of all that is good
and as I looked on, I smiled
at none in particular...

The mist filtered sunlight kissed the earth
melding into an oasis of a soft shade of gold
revealing a landscape of rustling leaves
wooed by gentle winds that accompanied
the opulent orchestra of roaring waves

the understatement of splendour
but accentuated its majesty, 
where spectators were one.
Art speaketh in hints
when u look over horizon,
while looking within.

Amidst this surreal clime that celebrated life itself,
pausing the reflections off the wet ephemeral crystals,
adding meaning to elements with a sublime apparition,
came a thought
with the strength of the dense surrounding trees
that preserved the only path to innocence,
and with the solidity of the will of one
who is awakened by the lust for life!
The culmination and convergence of all,
the golden foliage, glistening dewy eyes,
the smell of salt, the smell of earth,
the sensation of slow deep warm breaths,
the realization of the inexplicable,
was the thought that
you smiled back at me.