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by Pia Jul 28, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Daydreams bring me far away, A winding journey in a play; It wraps me up in its cocoon, And holds me tightly in its womb. A secret world I do create, Whilst I am in this peaceful state; Vivid and real the illusions are, As tangible as a distant star. Engulfs me in a state of mind of pure delirium I can't decline, It's something I can only afford in the sanctuary of my thoughts. It rocks me slow in its pontoon, On water surrounding mighty dunes; And when the boat lulls me no more, I'd wake up staring at the door.