Valsa George Fantasy Poems

A Fantasy

Dozing on a hammock
Strung between two towering pines
With the sky above-
colour washed in turquoise blue

Fantasy Or Hallucination

I drank an overdose of ale
The bubbly liquid left me intoxicated
I levitated and flew to the galaxies
All my possessions I left behind

Chariot Me To A World Of Fantasy

I wish I were transported to a world of pure fantasy
Where life is far removed from all harsh reality
Where one can roam like a bodiless spirit, weightless
Like a floating, drifting feather to escape all banality

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