A true daydreamer possesses a dynamic mind
They are a human enigma and a rare find
Tarnished by others thinking them dim-witted
No one can grasp how our minds are knitted.
As one of these dreamer's society tried to scar
Envying our natural abilities our work they mar.
Enigma's now grown still baffle society's peers
Hearing every word said. a daydreamer is here...
Morsels of imagery is the daydreamers creed
A Journey of fantasy upon a white winged steed
Where feather-tipped clouds grace a lavender sky
Kingdoms built on ivory clouds as unicorns fly.
A blueberry moon hangs over a tangerine field
As firefly lanterns give us the warmth they yield
Crystal blue ripples form a dance over pond
Here is where a dreamer's thoughts are found.
2006 Carole Cookie Arnold
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