Time Weaver

Building sand castles in the wind,

Invisible footprints through trackless time,

Though they disappear before the eye,

Never from the mind.

 

Weaving thoughts with gossamer threads,

Picking daisies in warm sunshine,

Dreaming yesterday’s dreams,

Savoring tomorrow’s sweet wine.

 

Are daydreams tomorrow’s reality?

Is reality but today’s simple dream?

Is either necessary or really wanted?

Are they really what they seem?

 

Don’t lock our soul in reality’s prison.

Let our minds forever be open

To wander without restraining fetters,

Enjoying the many colors of Life’s Prism.

 

Throw off your earthbound shackles.

Let closed eyes open to see.

Wander through the world’s many wonders.

Yes, come now and journey with me.

 

This is a poem in Autumn Leaves.

About wfosterwelborn

I was born in a small town in southern Mississippi, but I have traveled the world and completed a career in the U.S. Air Force. I am always exploring and learning new things. From the time I was a young man, I always had the desire to write. With my writing, I want the reader to know that I wish to light a candle in the darkness and hopefully enable others to enjoy life more.

Posted on June 27, 2013, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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