Long Daydreamer Poems
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Circumstances...circumcising visions of premonitions
Orange sun shines on thousand seconds after dawn
Not that yesterday mattered anymore
Just so that you know, I'm sore...you're a bore and a flake...you're a fake and a whore...torn in tears...forlorn in fears...challenging them with cheers around here next to my family and friend peers
Understand I'm not ever alone...YOU SELFISH LITTLE B - nevermind...I ain't wasting my words on you...
Rage on a different page, hideously furious...in this cage of captivity...it's a pity you don't see the cuts on my wrists...conjuring crimson upon my bathroom floor...forevermore...fervently...forlorn...born to death now...somehow, lured in by shadows, who knows where the wicked wind blows...
Imagining you gone...imagine?
Noting this -- I have moved on -- where do i begin?
Get over it...Dave the Brave, I have my wits to be alit
Corny, but I'm illuminated, even intrigued by dull small talk because silence speaks louder and prouder than words, like birds, fluttering insanely...barely surviving and thriving...humility humps my mindset now...
raped by rue
i see you...
my, oh my
so much solitude and attitude of gratitude if only you knew...why...
omit the abyss...enter in, happiness
never exit in my mindset of eustress
organically awakened by October's Sabbathia moon...
not your so-called HalloweeN BS....
triggered.
hope you know i'm absurd...
eek! With or without you...I can speak...you don't know half i've been thru
delusional daydreamer I am...I am God's WANDERING, PONDERING AND SQUANDERING lamb...YES! I am...BAM! Got a problem that I'm as robust as a ram? Man...
oh, you are dashingly, abashingly skeptical of me? YOU'RE OBLIVOUS, u c?
oooh,
Rude...you say...you say today...
shut up...
true, listen...
empty...
Positively a door wide open without a key in it...my doorstep is dripping with blood...but, I wrap it with a handkerchief...Revelation revels through the realms of my roving mindframe....I'm not to blame...unhappiness just came...it locked me up into this game of shame...I'm not the same as you now see...I'm authentically...me...biblically...righteously...humbly me...no worries!
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 laughter as well as tears, the thrill of wonderment, the beauty of empathy
and fears loss of freedom, the unknown and hateful emotions
who would like to see her children’s dreams come true, the other side of the heavens and the end of man’s inhumanity to man, animals and Nature
a proud lifelong resident and beach enthusiast of the South Coast of Massachusetts
Ashley.
Susan Ashley
October 14, 2019
Within my mind
I drift,
Images, memory and recollections
Gods gift.
As a child
I was the daydreamer.
Act, thought and action
never once a schemer.
A separate world
existed in my head.
The adventure and fantasy
which I indulgently fed,
At first came wild, scary stories
where I was the hero in all my glory.
Then came poems and bit biography
unhappy yet laughing at what I could see.
In latter times
life will begin to unwind,
Nature's gift and bounty drew me in
while the world faded dark and dim.
The lines began to flow
recording everything I know.
Free verse and narrative writes
waiting for rhyming to ignite
Here lies many of the thoughts and words
revealing what I saw and heard.
A muse may speak
imparting life and what may teach
let the lessons be fluid and flow
before it ends and I must finally go.
I've been unfaithful
A complicated person...
I've been uninventful
A sick son of a gun...
I did you so much harm
So, I want to keep you warm
In my arms tonight...so out of sight
In my embrace of everything's alright
Darling, why do you act like I'm nobody special
My dear, how come you ignore me on the roll?
I guess I've lost it all...
While you gain an epic fall
I lost so much poetry in the past...in the oopsidaisy past
I can't write them down the way they used to be
I have almost lost control as my heart beats fast
I can't fly without wings of flight unless you set me free
You rumble and growl like thunder
Beneath my feet, there's an odd blur
You fumble and stumble, yet you act so reserved and humble and go about your day like a bumble bee...
While I, like a cat, climb up a tree
I am lonely like crazy...
You are a floating daisy
I am a daydreamer in a daze
While you feed off of your sugarcoated gaze
Extravagant endurance empowers me...
If only you knew half of my life story...
You'd be shocked out of your boots of steel
Well, all these feelings and experiences are real
Finally, found freedom behind these walls
I finally see the view over the barbed wire fence
I hear them still...the dreary siren calls
I got to get out of this maze...awaiting deliverance
I've been unfaithful
Sorry, not sorrowful
Regret and the past passed away
Tomorrow is a day away today
I learned to let go and forgive all
I learned to let live and stand tall
I am looking forward to tomorrow
A land of mysteries and clues minus the sorrow
Minus the sorrow...
I am trying to move on from this emptiness inside
I am crying no more tears of tension and fear
Instead, I have decided to let it all disappear and subside
Vanish from my side, anguish that chokes my cheer
Don't provoke me to anger or else...
I will give you yesterday's guilty and yuck, it smells!
Fine...here's a tomorrow
To cherish and borrow
You're welcome!
In moments of twilight civility
an exchange of gifts -
darkness for light..
RISING
from beyond the softening silhouette edge
you brighten like a blushing damsel
hazy haloed
unabashed in the pleasure of ripening
daydreamer
...a vivid blur of lemon drop...
veiled by a wispy fanfare of mares’ tails
windswept forth in pinkened pageantry
heralding the maturing marmalade horizon -
arousing a drowsing periwinkle sky
your prosperous glow casts a molten net of gold
slanting low across the ebb and flow
igniting the imagination
- agleam with peachy dreams -
of just-waking waters
while catching fire-tipped riffles;
rubies gathered ride the tide to the coastline
glamorizing the washed still-sleepy seaward sand
saturated in the rose-colored nectar
of your generous nature ~
Susan Ashley
October 13, 2018
*Mare’s tail: a long narrow cirrus cloud whose flowing appearance somewhat resembles a horse’s tail, often indicating high winds in the upper troposphere.*
I am
A daydreamer
I talk in my sleep
I finish drinking
Before I'll eat
I love others
But hate how they act
I'm a childish mother
With just enough tact
I'll die a rebel
It's in my veins
harmless trouble
Keeps me sain
Morbid thoughts
Keep me spooked
I protect my ears
From Harsh truths
I loathe politics
I don't vote
No difference to me
This book's been wrote
Speaking of books
I'm not a reader
Spare the looks
I'm more of a thinker
I know more than you think
And think more than you know
Like when not to speak
And when it's time to go
I encompass class
It's in my genes
But talk fast
Of inappropriate things
Yeah I got issues
But you've got em too
My wit won't lose
A battle with you
Up for a challenge
Give it a shot
I won't flinch or cringe
As you talk
But at the close
I'll begin
And goodness knows
I always win
Melt away the sorrows and the corrupted
lies and flee with me into Joyous Island
where you and I will flow with the blessed
breeze – we’ll be happy-go-lucky birds,
floating in the current of the aqua-blue sky
Daydreamer…darling dream weaver….never
bid your farewells to your high spirits – you
will be drenched in sunlit glee in no time,
baby
Burn away the chaos and commotion…I want
you to smile wider
I want you to spread your wings like wildfire
You’re my one and only desire…you’re my
fiery rose
You’re the golden apple to my eye – you are
precious poetry, not bitter, poorly-structured
prose
*Chorus*
I need you to ascend from your debris –
let’s dance the night away! We will arise
from our ashes like a fervent, blazing
phoenix
Tell me if I’m as handsome as the lion
that’s graceful, strong and courageous…I
know for a fact that you are dangerously
magnificent and gloriously precious
Believe in me…reflect on me…let’s push
away the worries that want to ruin our night
spent together…God has two hearts to fix
I love it when you wrap yourself around me
like my own personal, warm blanket on this
moon-drenched night – you are so
gorgeous…so glorious!
You’re weeping me insane…
Refrain from driving me insane…
I lost my train of thought – I was thinking
positively until I stepped foot into the
wretched abyss – reduced to tears, feeling
this overwhelming, stressful distress
Dealing with trauma on a high level – our
hearts are decaying and lamenting in vain…
Tragedy’s gravity pulls us down in shame
and anguish – we’re longing for His healing
rain
The veins in your eyes release bittersweet
tears…of hopelessness that I shouldn’t
address
Hopefully someday, I'll be a happy camper
If I can just undo everything, I'd be much happier
Some say one day, we'll both be prosperous and wealthy
If I only had the willpower to be a genius...we'll see...
I'm a daydreamer on a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon
Humming and singing a joyous tune
On a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
I lounge on the couch and swoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
Writing my time away oh so soon
On a Sunday afternoon
Inspiration like this comes once in a blue moon!
Hopefully someday, I'll be your delightful friend
If I can just make it up to you till the very end
Hopefully on a Sunday afternoon, you'll stay near my side
If not, it's okay for the meantime - I'll just cower and hide, lacking so much self-pride
I'm a daydreamer on a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon
Humming and singing a joyous tune
On a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
I lounge on the couch and swoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
Writing my time away oh so soon
On a Sunday afternoon
Inspiration like this comes once in a blue moon!
If you were next to me right now,
I'd make you laugh wholeheartedly and smile wide somehow
Hopefully someday, we'd be a perfect pair beyond compare
Yes, some say, life is so unfair...but we'll live life without a care
I'm a daydreamer on a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon
Humming and singing a joyous tune
On a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
I lounge on the couch and swoon
On a Sunday afternoon,
Writing my time away oh so soon
On a Sunday afternoon
Inspiration like this comes once in a blue moon!
And I-I-I will always remember you and the things we used to do
And the things I used to put you through, but that's nothing new
I'm sorry, but someday, I'll mend your scars
Maybe someday, hopefully someday,
We'll be sparkling so bright like midnight stars
On a Sunday night or on a sunny day,
We'll be like the shrouds of clouds above...
We'll be hella rich with abundant love
Some say I'm a daydreamer
Someday, I will get better; whatever weather...
Someday, I will be...with you forever
Some say never, but never say never
I've been drifting like a feather in the sky these days
I've been wandering in many ways…
I sway today, today
My wings go astray
What can I say?
I want you, I pray…
Hello to the sorrow in my soul, in my sad soul
Goodbye to tomorrow, for yesterday takes it toll
Strong feelings bury me alive and pile up in my bewildered brain
Lost my train of thought and I feel like I'm in so much pain
Made sense to me that you are gone
Who knew that you'd be moving on
You've given me a thousand reasons to give up all along
But, I'll give you a thousand more to prove you wrong
Some say I'm a hopeless singer, a lost believer
Someday, I'll bring you positivity, I'm sure
Someday, these hardships I will endure
Some say whatever, but I am a fighter
I've been drifting like a feather in the sky these days
I've been wandering in many ways…
I sway today, today
My wings go astray
What can I say?
I want you, I pray…
Hello to the sorrow in my soul, in my sad soul
Goodbye to tomorrow, for yesterday takes it toll
Strong feelings bury me alive and pile up in my bewildered brain
Lost my train of thought and I feel like I'm in so much pain
Made sense to me that you are gone
Who knew that you'd be moving on
You've given me a thousand reasons to give up all along
But, I'll give you a thousand more to prove you wrong
You've given me a thousand reasons
To float gaily like a feather in this freezing weather
You've given me a thousand seasons
To flourish like a fervent flower and be a butterfly aflutter
I sway today, today
My wings go astray
I've been drifting away
As you wait for me on the bay
As you find me before I go…I pray...
Before you go, can you go with me? Can I go with you?
I hope you know that, without you, I'm a beach sky-blue
Image of Daydreamer by Current
Wingless Angel
I saw a face of an angel
'twas without her wings
Tho' she glides, just
slightly o'er
Ne'er her eyes go yon
from a book of hymns
A smile that would make
a sun, be asunder
A voice that stars mimic
through their twinkles
Well after an ocher'd day
delves to a charcoaled night
Unwet in a deluge
of sprinkles
Constant her quietude,
a rare graceful sight
For I saw a face of a
wingless angel
Who said grace
at our dinner table
2019 May 21
*1st Place*
A Brian Strand rime me
~~Brian Strand: Judged 2021 August 26