If I could Fall into a Photograph

I would canoe the amazon

or experience an African safari,

complete with elephants and lions

photographs in National Geographic.

I'd like to live in the top of a New England lighthouse

or permanently in the Caribbean

in a tiki hut, surrounded by blues and greens, clear clear water, and sunshine

I'd fall into a memory

or

into a childhood dream

I'd visit the beauty of New Zealand

and the reefs along Australia

Perhaps I'll live in a quaint house

white picket fence

with 2 kids and a dog

1950's sundress and a new washer and dryer

or a 1920's flapper bar

my favorite kind of music and dancing

living in bright colors

lipstick and short bobs

reds and blacks and silver that pop

gray and sepia-colored to the rest of the world

I'd fall into the Garden of Eden

or a prairie, golden wheat waving in the wind as far as they eye could see

I'd live in eternal Spring

laughter all around me

the sweet sounds of Spring, and nature

bubbling around my ears

I'd like to be in the lush green forest

or horseback riding for miles on a field where we could just run

or sitting on the ground, playing with wiggly, squirming, adorable puppies

laughing until my sides hurt

or bursting with awe and wonder at my maker

I'd visit a Pirate ship

the Great Wall of China

be an astronaut in space, looking down on our beautiful planet

or climb Mount Everest

or dance in a tribal rain dance

or go someplace quiet, with you

If i could fall into a photograph,

I'd fall into a memory

or

a childhood dream