Childlike Dreams

As i awoke,

from what, i

thought was hell!


Within yesterday’s life

birds chirping

their morning music.

Sounding as if,

honey sweet church bells

were ringing

throughout my inner ear…


We’re blessed

another new god given day..

As we wind down,

another year..


Like myself

those children can’t


To get out and play…


Children as myself,

we have no use

for the everyday calendar..


To be cut loose,

as we dance upon our

laughter screams..

All while we float

within the cloud

in search throughout

the atmosphere,

for fantasies


our childlike dreams…


Inspired by

my morning thoughts

or the possibility

of just waking up!

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