Echo's Of A Dream Poem by John Leroy Maxwell

Reminising thru lush landscapes, of priceless citrus
Entwining lanes dotted with rural structures, of quaint design,
encircled the vast expanse of lea, steeped in bovinity
Finding solitude, I lay prone among the lush reeds
Warmed by the golden sunlight, I retreated within myself,
only to see shadows behind me
Reflections of another time passed before my conscious
A resounding, and oblique glimpse of God's design
awakened me to reality
Thru the 'Echo's Of A Dream'