Dreamland
Dreamland
Miracle Man
7/28/2022
From lighter times in another zone,
yesteryear’s voices ride upon the breeze.
Faded faces now appear as if unknown,
and thoughts drift by as if to tease.
But like most earlier times of youth,
life was taken thirstily by the hand.
In retrospect, I didn’t embrace the truth,
my life was planted in a dreamland.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2022
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