Wishes and dreams
Sent through fair skies
Encapsulated in tiny gems
Floating on my mind.
Drifting through the clouds
Never to touch down
Exploding unaware
Falling forward without a care.
I hear the words come whispering
Dreams moving faster
As they fall like rain
Captured in my hands.
I think of places
Faces and friends
And I set it free to be
Thoughts to tomorrow
Floating in my memory.
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Peace, Love and Patchouli 
Thanks so much my friend. Hope you are doing well 🐬
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I really like both the poem and the picture.
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Thanks Levi , have you made the wood fired pizza yet? Happy thanksgiving to you too 😀
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Stars and sun and to lift up high, thanks Kat 😊
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Good one, Kim. Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family!!!
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Your words are floating in my mind and make me happy and smiling. 🙂
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Thanks Morgan, and to you also ☺️
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Absolutely Lovely Zippy 🙂 Many Bountiful Blessings of Love and Hope, Peace and Joy fill your day, whether you celebrate the holiday or are simply Thankful.
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What a beautiful thing to do, a great idea, we would need one for Pee too though.
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This is lovely. I would love to float like a bubble. I would float over my son who is away at school and watch him for as long as the wind would allow.
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