Julie Cottingham Poet Rhyme

Where I Go

I feel the sand beneath my feet not walking on a pleasure beach,

feel water trickling through my hands when isolated on dry land,

I see such visions eyes wide shut, falling down when rising up,

shadows follow in well lit rooms, drinking water from the moon,

hearing voices in my head and then argue over what they said,

I've a friend that none can see, I sail by lamplight on the sea,

I stand beside you yet I'm far away, my mind transports my dreamland play,

is this even real, well it is to me , oh the beauty of no-reality!

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