Wayward
deep in thoughts
are memories of you
lodestone of dreams
that waft on by
like a log in river
tossed about
spiraling
in and out
of current
wandering
through the deep
dark depths
of the a journey
unknown
only resting
in the consciousness
of morningtide
awaiting
to be swept
away again
in the depths
of dreams
)9/03/2021
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2021
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