Life Is a Play - Journal Xv

LIFE IS A PLAY – JOURNAL XV

But there is a meadow
I would see in a dream 
With wild flowers rife
The most in a dream I’ve ever seen

For the view spreads endlessly
The golden bloom never fades
But stops only at some foothills,
Rolling, receding like ocean jade

The sky – and I under – a so deep light
      blue
I’d have me lay right down
Lost in its vast, interstellar view

As seeker I’ll invent me a stream
One that invitingly froths and bubbles
That I may lay down,
Float away all life’s troubles

Oh, maker of plots
I yearn to see a land far away
Where soul only resides
And happiness, peace name of the play
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Sirak Avatar
August 25, 2014 at 5:20 AM
You paint images of serene beauty in every line. Your words invite the reader to float along with you.
Dietrich Avatar
August 17, 2014 at 11:26 AM
WOW, Daver, this is one of your very best that i have seen these past few months. VERY nice, my friend. VERY nice!!!!
Andresen Avatar
August 13, 2014 at 2:08 PM
- Yes, what if we could ..... "Float away all life's problems" ..... then it would have been beautiful - thanks for the nice visit on my last poem. - All the best to you my friend, Daver. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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