Whispers from the wispy fountains,
lieing forever with the youth fountain.
Dreaming of a different world.
It's quite absurd,
to spend my time,
filling a poem with rhymes
about dreams.
Because my mind is not what it seems.
It's filled with characters
pushing between barriers,
of fantasy and real.
During the day I find myself once again, reeled
into a daydream,which I can't run this field,
of golden daffodils and shimmering apples, the color of a rose.
I remember the day I got a dose,
of this place.
Now real life is a daze,
compared to my mind.
The place where I find
myself wanting and crying
to escape in to both places.
So I end my wish sighing
and try to figure out where I am in these races
of daydreaming and life.
Haha I'm not sure what to call these. Anyways, I hope you guys like them and helpful criteria is helpful. XD I seem to have these two rhyming schemes I just seem to love using. Anything rhyming with places and dreams. XD
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