The leaves are shifting,
transfixing my eyes onto their grimacing faces.
I’m admiring the leaves,
the glamorous dressing they exhibit freely,
and fiercely before me.
I feel greedy having this all to myself
but grateful all the same.
Stuck in what feels like a daydream,
I can’t seem to pull away

Crimsons, golds and orange meet me
in my blissful bearing,
holding onto a moment in silence.
There are no people talking,


no couples strolling,
no crunching of feet.
There’s only silence,
placid and sweet.

Stuck in what feels like a daydream,
I don’t want to pull away.

3 responses to “Like a Daydream”

  1. Woodsy Avatar
    Woodsy

    Y’see, there’s your soul, hovering in speckles of colour like the leaves in your photos.

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    1. BrittnyLee Avatar
      BrittnyLee

      Thank you.
      I fear there’s a hint of gray,
      chasing my steely blue.
      How could I love so much
      and feel so little at times.
      Who grows like a weed
      only to somehow fall behind the rose?
      Setbacks jump over the obstacles
      in front of my homage.
      I run over the hurdles and wade along
      the bumps like waves
      for only so long

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  2. WanderingCanadians Avatar
    WanderingCanadians

    I’m such a fan of the fall. Seems more peaceful. I wouldn’t want to pull away from that daydream either.

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