Hypnagogic – August 8, 2020

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

I’ve travelled

I’ve travelled all summer long

I travelled between clouds

And on rain drops

Into the wind

And the calm

Frazzled by elephants

Breathing all around me

The silence I could never find

Stomping on piano keys

Cutting this tension

With a jolt

I’ve travelled

Between pacing

And soaking up the sun

Things growing

Around me

On the other side of largo

Scatty from it all

Until a picture snapped

Truth be told…

Indeed

I had travelled

All summer long

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26 thoughts on “Hypnagogic – August 8, 2020”

  2. Hi, Doree. I wrote to you a message telling you about my experience with The Stranger in the Woods. It was perfect. But I’m now wrting to you here to tell you I’m leaving WP definitely. For good. You know it’s been a real pleasure to read you. Just, please, let me know if you should ever make a book of your poetry or writing, because I would be delighted to purchase it. I love your words. Anyhow, you’ve got my email address. We’re still in contact. Please do take good care of yourself and I wish you all the best 💚🌺☀️

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    1. I know we will keep in touch, thank you for your kind words, you’ve found a place in my heart ♥️. Please let me know if you ever choose to compose a book, as well. Take good care of yourself, too. You’ll always be floating in the back of my mind. Hugs 🤗

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