Short Day Dreaming Poems
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overlooking cove
tide brush strokes rock bed skirting
returns back to sea
my summer love
is up for interpretation
deeper day-dreaming
and other
complications
my summer love
loves summer
more than me
dead
red
rose
petals
I think perhaps or not to dream
through clouds above ocean’s peacekeeping
to be transfixed on sunsets
spellbound by breath of breeze
and smell of summer fading
February 22, 2022
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
Day dreaming…
My mind refuses to see
The real world…
Half asleep…
My reality broke free
From the strain…
Eyelids close…
The meaning of living here
ASTOUNDS ME!
Half awake…
My dreams are so spellbinding
PINCH ME, please?
Dazzling
Day-dreaming
Eyes
Entice
Golden hair-beams
Create bizarre streams
Adolescence
In extravagance
Nasal nostalgia
Owing chionophobia
Spin
Her ivory skin
Precognition
Finds recognition
Harmonized skies
Romanticize
day dreaming
picturesque
scenery created
within the wounding
mind's eye
dreamscape of
mental illusions
mind games played
within the subconscious
generating falsehoods
passing fairy tales
of as personal reality
mental distortion
Into the azure
lofty inter loppers linger
romantics wear me out
day dreaming till they die
Blackbirds in flight
brings you back into life
the fetches of light appoint
the mountains yawn
learn the rhythm
in mists striding the horizon
Bored today
Will tomorrow be be fun
I got to find this way
Sitting around mind wondering
Day dreaming
Excitement is what I need
Today I want to be freed
Enjoy every minute
For the next day will be good
Soon you'll see
All will all be understood
Day dreaming day to night,
Feeling free like a bird's out cage,
When I dream I don't want to wake up,
Thats where I have peace and nothing to worry about,
I get scared when I dream sometimes,
Sometimes my dreams become reality,
After couple of years that passed.
Form:
Beauty blooms
As the bright sun rises
To the great light blue sky
Drops of due lays over the light green
grass
The smell of freshness fills the air
Hear birds singing
See life begaining
Day dreaming
Beauty every where my eyes can see
perfect picture moment
Day dreaming of you
upon these brilliant skies...
Your gracious little smile puts
the light in your heavenly eyes.
How is it that you
can have this hold on me?
Day by day I dream
and in this stupor I'll be.
Even if you don't know...
I'll still be wondering
About for you daily
as I keep day dreaming.
I remember like yesterday , for your always on my mind in every way. Your face so smooth and soft to touch,
Your smile so warm it touches my heart .
Your voice so soothing it can put me to sleep.
There never goes a day I am not day dreaming of you.
So much so I find myself singing when I think of you for you brighten up my day.
MATISSE AGAIN
Amelie,Marguerite each neat
dressed oh so sweet.Lorette
Antoinette portrayed so calm
and yet..day dreaming
student,Italian or odalisque
upstairs maid,enchapeau,chevelure
I’m sure, one if not all
awaited Henri’s call, never
to suppose immortality in
their canvas pose.
Listen to me read this ekphrasis on youtube under name of ichthyschiro
Bicycles go around, then a car.
A red car with yellow and white lights.
Yellow streaks, oh actually,
They are quite like an alveolus.
What fun looking at a single speck of
The city or village or town!
Friends of leaves skip around
And race their fellow buddies,
While another white car sweeps the
Concrete day-dreaming in the winter sun.
STEERING WHEEL
Direct it…..
Feel it…..
While it…..
With a steering wheel!
Go with it
Till you won’t
Goes on and on and don’t
Yours and mine!
Down the road, up hill and around
With me
And again swaying and singing with my
Vehicle
No let up with me!
Day dreaming
To the wee hours till dawning
You and me.
"Life is what we make it"
We fantasize about what we want to do with our lives.
Constantly day dreaming to escape our realities.
One day though we will have to growup and we will no longer be able to day
dream again.
Except in those hours of the night while we sleep, we can dream about anything
we want.
We will have to make our fantasies a reality if we want to accomplish our ultimate
dreams.
Form:
Is that not High School Justina:
The Elder Sister of Tina?
So, why us she is getting leaner,?
Praying and fasting like Lena?
Or modeling like Martina:
Body reshaping to turn winner?
Now the craving of A Pageant
Wanting to life make pleasant...
So, she's dumping scholarship
For on - stage applause and worship?
God, help Day - Dreaming Justina
And not count her Rebel sinner...
one lovely morning
warm smile,fresh air
light talks,
day dreaming.
A toast of love,
a scent of aroma
soothing in my membrane
creamy and sweet,
a perfect moment indeed.
My mind is at play
Thoughts drifting away
I am neither here nor there
I am elsewhere
I am thinking of distant lands
Beautiful oceans & golden sands
Martini’s & cigarettes
Sunsets & no regrets
My heart is filled with happiness
Sunlight instead of darkness
All my problems have gone
This is where I belong
Music fills the air
I am without a care
Here I am free
Free to be me
Roses are red and yellow
Roses are pink and white
Near a that is round
A berry tree has grown
The birds are flocking
to the tree
They are at the house
that is round
Filling their stomachs
with berries
A howling wind is blowing
All through the evening
It sounds like a storm
While the snowflakes
are dancing
Quickly zig-zag to
the ground
Day dreaming of
summer
While the snowflakes
spread
Staring up at the ceiling floor
As the big hand on the clock
Races past one
Hearing the mouse rouse out of his
Long sleep
To gather tidbits and play
While the pussycat full belly and all
Lounges blissfully counting mice
Feeling a drop of sweat on my brow
As the fan turns upside down
Not day dreaming at night silly
Just dreaming today
A sunny Beautiful day
In...December
IT IS STILL BURNING
A FLAME I HAVE TRIED TO PUT OUT
EVERYTIME I AM LONELY
YOUR FACE COMES SMILING
DAY DREAMING ABOUT YOU
NO OTHER HAD LEFT SUCH PRINTS
DENYING REALITY
WOULD BE MUCH PAIN
I LET IT BURN AND BURN
TO FREE MY HEART FROM THIS PRISON
HOW NOW
EVERYTHING REMINDS ME YOU
THE LONG DAYS OF SOLITARY
COULD NOT DRIVE THIS AGONY
HOW I REALISE NOW THAT
IT IS STILL BURNING, BURNING FOR YOU
deeper-day-dreaming.
was he not a confident lover?
disheveled-darning-dominant.
confidence is not letting what may be disheveled in you get so deep that it dominates
so by day, be daring.
dream.
he transformed into all she needed.
he was all she needed.
cliched or not, it all happened for them overnight.
he made his great-grandparents proud
after explaining "what you felt in that moment"
People to face-book
Friends to text
Relatives to e-mail
Documents to fax
Comments to post on my-space
Business site to rewrite
Preschool site to blog
Poetry soup to type
Director, owner, teacher
Ten hour days
How I get it all done
Is hard to say
Time is precious
Computer is taunting
The excuses I make
Are rather haunting
Miss the old days
The sun on my face
Talk radio, day dreaming
Life a slower pace