There is a place in the memories bank
Where dreams are saved like spare change found
On broken days,
Where skies meet water meets land
And I close my eyes and drift away again
To a Monday morning daydream
As I lie in a peace filled bed
Rich like clouds
I’m falling in.
There is a place where bliss lives quietly
And the only sound is water
Washing softly against my toes
As I walk a mile untethered by the buoy of life
Navigating around the bend
To find endless beach again.
I’m already there as these words fall like the rays
Of warm summer sun
Upon my thoughts scattered like treasure
Swept up and put away
Into the bank of life
To be respent again
Someday.
I found this image on the Internet and it was almost as if I stared at it long enough, I was there in the magical looking place, so I thought I’d take you all along on my daydream. Welcome, enjoy the water, it’s beautiful.
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I’ve been doing that a lot lately, water soothes and calms me, a very nice thing indeed😊 thank you, peace and love, Kim
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I can feel myself floating there.
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Powerful images
Great read
As always Sheldon
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For a few days and then winter will get stuck in for a while.
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Well I suppose it’s getting nicer then 🙂
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Morning started at O Celcius and then went up to 16 C with bright sun and clear skies.
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You’re welcome. Enjoy your day!
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Thank you so very much Benjamin, so glad you enjoyed😊
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Beautiful image, and beautiful poem.
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Kind of like a doggy bag…a to go bag, you get to keep it, take it home to have when needed. 😊 how’s it down under today? Still cold?
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A grab bag of warm and peaceful dreams that I will hold onto for a while until I have to give them back.
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Love the way you ended this.
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