Drifting Mind Poem by Phil Soar

Drifting Mind



I saw those images so pristine
In my sleep as a welcome dream
Beautiful colours across the scale
From an cloud filled sky, to a schooners sail
As clear an image as I can see
Drifting through the mind of me

Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,images
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