Whisper of fibers

The geometrics and colors enticed me,
inviting me closer,
I bent down feeling,
exploring the very fiber,
touching, I knelt
on the carpet.
I sensed movement
along the edges,
a rustling,
a whisper of fibers.
Lying on the carpet
there was a lightness
to it, I felt lifted.
Shutting my eyes
I had a feeling
of being transported
to another time,
another place.
Magic in the air,
songs of love
seemed to float
in the breeze
like a garden
filled with rich scents.
I watched as this unfolded
before me, then
after me.
Not knowing if it
ever was real
or just a magic carpet ride.