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  • Writer's pictureDom Giddy

Summer Breeze.

Foreword: This piece is just simply about a summers day, my daydreams, and how the breeze and sounds take me away.


Sun scorched rays Upon my neck Breeze blows away Thoughts once bereft


Drift across the waves on open water Laughter fills my soul


Be gone the sadness Thoughts that torture No longer loom so tall


Fly away like a wind lifted feather Direction never known Imagination of wild places seen Could be lost forever


The gulls they scream Under blue skies soar On that breeze, just like a dream To reality I am once more Try to recall what I've seen


Thoughts they dance Around my brain Mind as busy as the bay


I sit and listen to the noise Until once more I drift away...


(©) Dom Giddy 2019

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