Pen'D Poem: September 1 - 7

Daydreamer

A gentle cool breeze,
Whispers summers name,
Sun scorches frail skin,
As the day drones on.

Clouds float with ease,
Whilst I sit there,
In my own little world,
Dreaming in peace.

Time as no meaning,
As everything rolls by,
Only silence reigns,
Leaving solitude to dance.

Soon reality wakes me,
Bringing my senses alive,
But deep down inside,
I long to go back there.



Raven Lee Baxter

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