Dreaming Reality

The power to create lies within you

I’m Not Here #poetry


Why, oh why

must the sun fill the sky

so early?

Maybe if I try to be shy

he will turn away

and be less surly.

”Wait, what did you say from up in your sky of bright blue?”

”Good morrow,” he smiled gently, and then added,

”Peek a Boo!”

I say, it may be a grand day after all…

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Dan Antion of No Facilities

Thanks for the wisp of inspiration, Dan! She’s a lovely alluring blossom. 🙂

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8 responses to “I’m Not Here #poetry”

Speak to me. I’m interested. 😊

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