the passages of daydreams carry me
to places long forgot in memory
the sleepy southern shade of summertime
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Beautifully written. Vivid and evocative imagery. Our dreams become memories with the passage of time and the pleasure and pain of love and loss visit us in solitude. Great.
That is beautiful. I could see the stone skimming the water the trees etc. I like a poem that makes me feel something, thanks for sharing. Annette
A great masterpiece of poetical hymn to the most vivid experiences a human can live and feel as his essence of existence.//I'll try to see if it can sound in my language[and words] as great too.Kudos dear Barry.
Thank you again Dimitrios for the praise and encouragement.