I've
Always noticed,
Day to day,
The birds that fly
Never staying in one place.
Even the sun in constant motion
Bringing warmth, light and life to us,
Dying every night to let the moon breathe,
And the moon calmly taking every breath it can.
Yet I'm relying on my daydreams to take me away.
AGD
YOU ARE READING
Painting With Words
PoetryThese are subtle glimpses I get from the lives of the people around me, written as poems. Some refer to me; most don't. Enjoy.
