Of all the places
I have never been,
And all the things
I have never seen...

Imagination sends me
In hot pursuit
To the quest in my mind
By a different route.

Queens salute me
And Kings bow down
As I move the moon and stars
The sun is my crown.

Oh, so important,
Am I now at last.
Until I wake
And the dream has passed.

But again the night will come
Bringing it all to my head.
And when morning arrives,
I'll want to stay in bed.

By Swampetta (SWAMPETTA@aol.com)










Willow Tree

Fruits of Lost Labor

Late Spring

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