Day dreaming for M'lady ChloeA Poem by Poeticpiersrhyming quatrains in tetrameterDay dreaming. Where tender grasses rim the stream. Which gurgles as it flows along I am content to sit and dream. While listening to the black bird’s song. I do not need to work today. Weekends two days I love the best. I work from Monday ‘til Friday. Saturday and Sunday I can rest Time to indulge my fantasies Beside the ever flowing stream Exploring possibilities. Which only happen when I dream. I set my questing spirit free. To fly to where it wants to be. Though I remain here bodily. Constrained by laws of gravity. My spirit brooks no argument Recognises no boundary. With that I have to be content. Until I die then I’ll be free. To rise on high in wingless flight. No longer bound by gravity. And make my way towards the light. I hope to find serenity. Saturday, 03 March 2012 © 2012 PoeticpiersReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 5, 2012 Last Updated on March 5, 2012 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more..Writing
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