Playing Alone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Playing Alone



Mind soaring among the clouds in a brilliant blue sky,
pretending I am swimming in the ocean and the waves are
clouds moving in slow motion around and over me.

Splendid feelings, soaring among it's depths, playing
alone in my mind with a freedom of solace and serenity.

A reprieve from this prison of every day life, that we
humans are caught up in daily.

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