Here I sail softly

Into the sweet waters

Of semi-consciousness

Landing on Sandman’s beach

Each grain a universe of possibility

Where the mind takes vacation

And the heart tans in the sunlight

Of vivid lifelike imagery

Until at least the real sun rises

Warmth upon a well rested face

And back, sailing into consciousness

Perhaps wiser or bewildered

But ever ready for the next ship to sail


About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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