Daydreamer Poems - Poems about Daydreamer

Daydreamer

In twilight's hush, where dreams entwine.
The world sleeps on, while I align.
A weary heart, yet still I find,
Within the night, my thoughts unwind.

In Shadows deep, the whispers call,
And dance with dreams that own the night.

I'm just a day sleeper in the dark,
Chasing visions, igniting a spark.

The dawn will break; I'll fade from view,
Yet in this

Lyrical Daydreamer

Wordweaver
inquisitive, imaginative, intuitive and playful
daughter of Alice and Albert
lover of my twin flame, family and Nature
who feels appreciation, delight and empathy
who fears oppression, the unknown and hateful emotions
who dreams new dreams, believes in tomorrow, never gives up
resident of Acushnet, Massachusetts
Gelinas

My husband Bill  my center flame  
and I  the moth  drawn in

Snow in the heat

The sun was up, what bright sunny day!
A rabbit with a snowboard on its way.
A daydreamer, lost in a song
singing its tunes, all along.
Till it realized the heat of  May.

If Only I Could Take You On a Tour To Where I Live

If only I could take you on a tour
To the worlds that my brain has built
And show you the lives I live
The colors I paint my walls with
The stories I draft on my brain cells
The places I travel to 
And the places that I create inside it
Would you have understood me, maybe.

Lullaby For a Daydreamer

We are made to make it up as we go 
extracting wild ideas from our minds;
Dancing to music no one else can hear 
yet graceful every motion seems to flow;
Buried moments turn into hidden finds 
once uncovered they never disappear;
The strongest cravings you can satisfy 
just escape reality shut those blinds;
Fall asleep wander without any

Daydreamer--

I'm daydreaming again 
Poor rich a soil  farmer 
I dream of chalk boarding a whale song
Dreams of  brain-teasing 
Dreaming about buying mother a pair of ruby slippers Daydreaming again 
I am cliff dwelling 
As whirlpooling inchworms with frosted Halo crawls
I dream Royal purple salmon from the sea
Dancing  with Antarctic pink seals daydreaming

Susan Ashley: Daydreamer

Susan
wife of Bill,
mother of Brock, Julianna, Jocelyn, Marcus
Heather and Billy, Jr.
grandmother of Logan, Delaney and Isaac
daughter of Alice and Albert and sister of Michael and Diane
lover of family, imagination and artistic expression, the skies in all its moods and wild places
who is patient with others but impatient with self, is inquisitive, confident yet insecure
who embraces

A Daydreamer From Way Back

I daydream in my car
driving on auto pilot

Not surprised when I reach
work, as it happens daily.

I am in the zone of
complete and utter unknowing

Scary when you realize 
I am behind the wheel of a car

I am a daydreamer from way back.
It started in third grade

When an overly harsh teacher 
shut me down almost completely

Daydreaming saved

Thirteen-Year-Old Daydreamer

Notebook décor, hearts and flowers, created with glitter pens, and pretty inks.
Fancy bubble letters writing out love, tulip, magic, and other dainty words.
Mrs. John Pebbles, slyly written inside the notebook, or hidden without, as to not alert
Fourteen-year-old shy John, who might instantly flame up with a horrified red face.
The thirteen-year-old artist/daydreamers smiles as she doodles

Daydreamer

Enthralled by mystic notions
Lights on, but no one there
Her spirit within the oceans
Challenging reality’s square

Four corners could never keep her
Safe and sound inside
Too much, a daytime dreamer
To stay within the lines

Not a sound was heard by others
Still, she swayed with grace
Her thoughts became her lovers
Adorning an abandoned place

Daydreamer

Hello, I say to my one and only sweetest devotion 
Daydreamer, I know it was like a million years ago
When rolling in the deep, river Lea stirred emotion 
I miss you my hometown glory, but you don't know

Daydreamer, I know it was like a million years ago
I want to make you feel my love, I'm

A Daydreamer In the Storm

The rain is diluting the seawater
The waves seem higher and rougher

I´m blown by the storm wind
Dancing in the rain in my mind

I’m joyfully leaping like a clown
Among raindrops falling down

I’m nowhere and everywhere
People call me a daydreamer

daydreamer

once an old girl from old kent

dreaming ten years in a tent

awoke to find

out of her mind

shes ten years behind in rent.

A Daydreamer On Earth

i cannot help that i am a daydreamer on earth
i travel into space to get away from the normal creatures
on my little journey, i discover my head and work to clear it to crystalline
i may be banned from the overabundance of crumpled paper on the alternative planet's floor
however i repay the community with my creative

A Daydreamer

My love my symphony
My Reality
I ponder and wait for your return
To which I worry with concern
It's been far to long this war
My fingers actively write this score
my music inspires hope to your cause
As sleepless nights I long for your touch
Your sacrifices are to much
For your king and country
I wish you could see
That a woman's love

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