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Daydream Collector
Upon a grassy knoll I lie
Bright white balls like bubbles high
Swoop down and round in a playful sky
Within their cradle, rise up and fly.
Relinquish what I've held so close
Trace back the steps upon this road
Back through the forest, to my abode
A magical place so long unknown.
See through eyes old with despair
Trees rome and move and gawk and stare
They lack the wear but keep the flare
As age dissolves, the soul ensnared.
A world free from urbane strife
Allows the soul to muster might
Power radiates so bright
Brought to their knees, a king tonight.
A kingdom free to rule and stay
‘til life draws back and takes away
this free- a mindful bliss I here portray
Imagination’s Sway.
Back to the days when I would lie
So small, alone, yet soaring high
When I looked up to the sky
Closed my eyes, awake, then fly.
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