Childhood Vision Poem by DM W

Childhood Vision



As a small child I dreamt of sailing to
The fantastical shores of fairy isles.
O I would dream of sailing oceans blue
And boundless; under diamond studded skies.

Now such exotic dreams are rather rare.
Kingdoms of the mind are harder to find.
Childhood offered freedom without a care.
Yet it still spawns my poetic designs.

Tuesday, August 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Hopkins 27 August 2019

This happen over time. I believe a cure is the redirection of one's creative imagination. Another well penned poem Dominic.

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Gajanan Mishra 27 August 2019

Freedom, care poetic design

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Dominic Windram 27 August 2019

Thanks guys...I thoroughly enjoyed writing this one!

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