Sometimes I just lay, and take in the day
Oblivious to all that’s around
Mindlessly enjoying time as it flies
Eager for nothing but sheer silenced sound
Traipsing through and around my mind,
Intimate day dreams, which come one by one
Masquerade the truth, new fantasies born
Enjoying this day, of unrealistic fun
Sometimes, just sometimes
Image: www.artmajeur.com
Well done
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Thank you ! 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Lovely poem as always and good to see you in my reader – Happy New Year Heather!
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Same to you, Laine! And thank you 🙂
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Hi Heather
I do the same, maybe that’s what following your heart means. I like introspection when it’s over. The last couple of post are very touching, I would love it if you would reblog to Survivors site.
Have a blessed New Year.
M
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Done ❤
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painting 🙂
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Reblogged this on SURVIVORS BLOG HERE.
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The poem compliments the picture perfect.
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