I Can Remember...

I can remember a fragment of time: When the light was dream like; clouds were milk white And the days seemed to flow like vintage wine. Angel birds soared into heavenly heights. I can remember a brief flash of time: When we were one with the deep green and blue Of wondrous worlds conjured up by our minds. And there was no strife between me and you. I remember the flowering of time, When we gently awoke to rose pink dawns; When complex and frozen symbols and signs Did not overburden us. We were sworn To the secrets of our warm, little lives. We were content as bees in golden hives.