A surreal moment
Those minutes before you drift into slumber
Running your day through your mind
Musing on tomorrow.
My favorite time
While resting my head upon the pillow
Creating what Could be
In the moments of a new day.
Closing my eyes and seeing something beautiful
Waiting for me
Just beyond the blurry visions of haze and riddles.
The Time-rider and Storyteller race throughout the night
To deliver me my dawn of a new day.
(c) Copyright Jeanne Fry 2011
Prints of my original painting, Running with the Moon, are available in my Fine Art America shop here Running with the Moon on Fine Art America
Prints of my original painting, Running with the Moon, are available in my Fine Art America shop here Running with the Moon on Fine Art America
1 comment:
This poem is brilliant, sounds like a lot of the things I have been thinking about on my blog recently- surrealism and dreams!
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