Dreaming On A Winter's Day Poem by David Blake
Dreaming On A Winter's Day
Felling good, dreaming half naked
beneath the sun, aware of the
sweet scent of the flowers and you.
Felling the warm gentle breeze,
carelessly watching the clouds
slowly dance across the sky as the
leaves slowly fall. Intoxicated by the
passage of time from the grass
where I lay, as all of nature begins to
sing. In a vision lovely and fair here
with you I hope to forever remain.
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