Dreamless I Dream

Dreamless I Dream

 

Dreamless, I dream

Impressions, growing vague,

Fleeting,

Of that voluptuous city

In my heart.

Georgian splendour,

Roman roots,

A place I long to call home.

The freedom I felt

Imprinted on my soul,

The anonymity a delight.

When I return,

As I have in the past,

It will be for good.

 

-          Charlie’s Enigmatic Wren, ©2022