I am looking for a sliver
dawn, blue skys
where the land
flows on for ever.
Where you, and i can sit and talk
untill the time of never.
Of may be this, or may be that.
A brown owl, a fluffy hat.
Just to while the time a way.
Forever, and a day.
This is lovely Roy. What flow! A delight to read, thank you for the opportunity. Love Ernestine XXX
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This poem reveals a special time when lives intertwine bringing the best to light. Sharing the beauty of the day. Even the simplest view takes on wondrous hues. Thank you for the experience.