Writing In Daydreams
Glass outlined in wood trim...
A powder blue background pours down the rim...
I make words from passing clouds with my fingers...
Each letter tickles the tree tops and lingers...
The rising chimney smoke underlines my thoughts with care...
Catch my poem in the sky before the day goes and becomes bare...
The moon will soon erase my thoughts...
Till another day when my daydreams can be caught...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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