Happily Lost
Daffodil tapestries sing in
yellows sounding more like gold
Tea kettle ceramic napkins
proving difficult to fold
Trampoline cinnamon pastries
sweetly bounce like something new
While I remain happily lost
within the very thought of you
Wallpaper patterns a'flight
beside an empty sea of green
Mistletoe glistens at night
still hiding so they can't be seen
Lingering shadowy shapes that
count the questions now in view
While I remain happily lost
within the very thought of you
Don't ask me why,
my answer may not be so clear
It's in my head,
it happens every time of year
Whether awake
or sleeping under skies of blue
All I can think of
is the very thought of you
Chandelier crystals embark
above a tablecloth display
Silverware actions unite
the sunset with the coming day
People are standing in lines
expecting just to see a few
While I remain happily lost
within the very thought of you
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2018
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