The gentile breeze washes over
I lay here wondering and daydreaming
Soft flowers surround my thoughts
The sky of a pale blue lingering above
Butterflies flit around without a care
The clouds form pictures of your face
Daydreaming is what so many enjoy doing, but lack the time. Enjoyed this much.
Be safe,
Karen
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on April 6, 2007
I spent my day like this, but with a note book and pen, it's funny how ideas spring into ones mind when we're day dreaming, most of the best inventions and art came from day dreamers....
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Be safe,
Karen
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