Just something I thought up this morning. A bit of creative exercise.
I awoke this morning
With eyes still dreaming
That not everything was as I was seeing.
Faces old or young at heart
That since long ago from me did part.
I saw within a gentle smile
In those I’d seen in not a while,
That the mysteries of the unknown
Were to them as lovely home.
They soothed the thoughts
Of my troubled mind,
That there was more to life for me to find.
That if I should seek
In questions deep,
What more that dreams in dreaming lie.
