Day Dream Poems - Poems about Day Dream

Dewfresh Morn

Pain holds its insistence
pressed against me
I dream of a misty
selfless new morn
soft as maternal skin
easing me free
with a true smile to greet
a sweet day born!

MISTY Sea Day

I love the blue water,
as I am rocked to sleep.
The salt air fills my soul,
as I dream far away.
I am awakening,
to a misty sea day.

Misty Childhood Vision

By calm childhood's brook, 
shafts of brash, slanting light  
shone through a dewy mist. 
From a stone, there I spied,
descending from a thread, 
dawn's angel from the dark.

Life

Life
good days
and bad days.
Days to recall,
days I will forget.
I have learned much from life.
Many friends stay forever, 
some break your heart along the way.
We grow learning more about ourselves,
life is fun, hard and many times painful.
As many keep saying life must go on,
days turning into weeks then to years.
We ask where did all the time

Sleep, Gentle Sleep

Sleep, gentle sleep, that doth acquit th day,
All that is dreary slip sliding away;
Enter the Dreamworld where we are divine,
Land of the roses with nothing to pine.

A Day Dream

Laid out in hot sunshine I drift away
starting to day dream of magical places
I run through sun dappled forests
and come across some unicorns.

They greet me like an old friend
one offers  me a ride delighted
I scramble onto her back gripping tight
 as she flies up so close to the sun.

then swooping down to mountain tops
nearly

On Being Awoken Early

My friends, it is a dismal thing
At such an hour to pound and ring!
Let others shiver if they must,
I shall not greet a sky of rust!
Let first the air be half so warm
As in this covered nest I form.
And then, perhaps, if need of it,
I’ll lift an eye, and half-way sit.

Sunset Dreams

Stripes of yellow, gray and blue,
mixed with lavender too...
Spread across the distant sky
The strong wind goes howling by
Windchimes conduct music to hear,
amplifying a beautiful sunset
The sun lowers and removes regret,
Beginnings are born at  the end of the day,
as dreams are created in tunes that play

Heidi Sands

1/5/25

(C)opyright

New Year's Light

The clock strikes twelve, and the world exhales,
a breath held too long, now let loose in fireworks.
Here’s to beginnings wrapped in the glow of possibility,
where dreams unfurl like banners in the wind,
and hopes spark like lanterns lighting the night.

This year, I will weave stories from the threads of my soul,
binding words into pages that whisper

another day

Why must I cast aside
What’s precious to me,
Just to fit into a mold,
To appease a shadow, a whisper of expectation?

We all have a niche, a corner,
A place waiting somewhere,
But why do I feel like I’m always a step behind,
Watching the world race ahead?

This dayjob, a gilded cage,
Where dreams are stored away,
In a dusty corner, forgotten,
As

Day to Bloom

Wipe the dreams from sleepy eyes.
Today is here –
	time to rise.

Turn your pebbles in to gold.
This day is here –
	bright and bold.

Today is here and soon gone.
The time is now –
	greet the dawn!

Daystar

Dream peep of early gold rim halo 
August riser gleeful in exalted chant
Yield to dulcet chirp from ornate winger
Sunburst orange red splash of heaven
Taunt and tease ocean blue mist eyes 
Amber warm rays dazzle pearl clad beach
Revere the hue-rich magic spectra veil

SPIRITUAL DAY DREAMING-

I am gonna stop dreaming
I am awaken I am present here receiving
 Those the graces those blessings of the Lord
Arisen I arose, I arise
I am His and He is mine

7/2/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2024

All That Remains Of Yesterdays Wishes

Old flame memories, and game show repeats,
viewed through tobacco, it's smoke fills the room,
loneliness, only, stays glued to defeat,
blue-bottles, can't help, but choke on the gloom.

Dreams like the remote, corroded to rust,
unopened, unpaid, bills sit by the door,
surrendered and lost, to despair and dust,
no-one levelled up, around here for sure.

Each day's an ashtray, of stub

When Silence Speaks - POTD

Now you have gone away,
I have not much to say.
Remembering sitting on the bay, 
even when the big clouds were gray.
I know you could not stay,
what I would give for one more day.
You went on your way,
no more running at play.
When silence speaks through a singing blue jay,
all I can do is now pray.

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