Apr 2017
Mostly I drift about, then land
Ashore when seeking,
Reaching for the dreams of
Yesterday and hopes denied
to
Envelop my soul in peace
Longing to find
Islands of solitude whose
Zenith is golden warmth, rainbow
Arcs and cooling
Breeze ruffling trees at
Evening as stars appear to
Transport me
Home
Ashore when seeking,
Reaching for the dreams of
Yesterday and hopes denied
to
Envelop my soul in peace
Longing to find
Islands of solitude whose
Zenith is golden warmth, rainbow
Arcs and cooling
Breeze ruffling trees at
Evening as stars appear to
Transport me
Home
I agree with whoever said "These are harder than you think." I put my name, then thought of a random word for each letter, then filled in the rest, so it turned out pretty lame. :-)
