Dreams Of Mine
As sleep takes over and the world of images begin to swarm in my head;
At night I dream of lands far away and the things I did not say.
when the sun breaks the early dark blue sky,
I dream of the day ahead
with overwhelming thoughts of the work I hadn't done yet.
As the morning drifts into the afternoon and
the early morning enthusiasm
turns into the evening fatigue.
I daydream of the goals I have for the future,
to distract myself
from the work I have to do
to get there.
YOU ARE READING
A collection of poems by a loud mind
Poésiethis is a collection of the thoughts, feelings, rants, and poetry straight from my mind. I'm new to writing poetry so I hope you enjoy.
