Fabric flows.
Clamps put place
A fort of comfort,
To get by the days.
Hide under covers.
Close your eyes
And feel the sounds,
The playlist will harmonize.
Themes of music,
Seasoned future,
Escape the people
To the blanket fort.
Fantasies glide.
Lost in the
Worded gaze,
Of a spectral unknown.
Feeling ecstatic.
Thoughts one by one
You sense things,
That are senseless stories.
Hide under
Covers and think,
Somewhere to fade
At the blanket fort.
YOU ARE READING
Somewhere to Fade
PoetryTo daydream is to fade where thoughts run wild. This collection of poems focus on introspection and the need to escape to the human imagination.
