They Disappear With Me

Just a little journey,
To wonder past the day,
Never past the next.
Escaping reality
Creates images so strong,
White horses and seas,
Queens and laughter.

Do you remember laughter?
Do you remember seas?
Moments are just sunshine,
And they disappear with me.

Just a little script,
To wonder past the world,
Never past the next.
Escaping dreams,
Creates images so strong,
Gray meadows and trees,
Archers and peace.

Do you remember peace?
Do you remember trees?
Dreams are just sunshine,
And they disappear with me.

by Sandra Osborne

Comments (1)

I love this poem it has feel and emotion it has promise, it is positive that is a good sign for a poet, positive love that word, yes sandra i love it With a warmth allan