Thursday, February 27, 2014

those days

There were days
Just a few
Idle days

I can’t remember
When they were
They must have been
So few

Perhaps it’s only
In my mind
I think of days

With time to sit
And watch
Sun lit leaves

Time to lie on grass
And make believe
With shapes of clouds

Time to let
The dreams from night
Drift into the day

I think there were days
One or two
Days so long
I could live
A life or two

Those days
Are gone

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