Day 2: “Reverie”

Poetry

in a world as large as this

where hopes are high

and dreams exist

how could one not ponder

of brilliant stars and

moments missed?

of all the thoughts

one could think

I may have gotten lost

inside my mind

where dreams are far

from matter but still craved.

I’m afraid

my time’s a waste

when every second spent

invested in imagination

will vanish

without remnant.

but how’s to blame

a curious child

willing to explore

a world so vast

and colorful

where miracles are formed?

Copyright © 2015 Maddy Stillman
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