Day Dreaming Poem by Patricia Gale
Day Dreaming
When I am on a high wire ready to break
A throttle stuck in high
I look up to the sky and see the billowing clouds floating by
And sail away into a day dream
Into a field of wild flowers
On a blanket on the ground
Imagining the clouds are my flying carpet
Carrying me to a world far away
Soaring with the eagles
Seeing angels wings
Sliding down a rainbow
And back to earth I go
Gently landing back to reality
Breathing a deep sigh
And all is well
Till the next cliff hanger arrives
And then off to the clouds
Into a field of wild flowers
On a blanket on the ground
Imagining the clouds are my flying carpet
Carrying me to a world far away
Patricia How I can relate to this! This poem has a wonderful flow and expresses how you can escape so vividly. Loved it! Karin Anderson
Just another beautiful poem you have written here Patricia your poetic voice rings out in all of your poems, excellent 10 out of 10
I LOVE DAYDREAMING AND DREAMING FOR SOMETHING GOOD THANKS MA TRICIA
enjoy your day dreaming.! I too, am a dreamer.Cheers! love this one, really..enjoyed reading this, really! Bless you, Tricia!
so beautiful write my dear friend.. but remember, , dearms still dreams and no more than that.. good working.. yours hazem
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/9/2024 8:11:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks God for daydreaming! Stay there in the clouds: -) Love...TO