Unknown large-cupped daffodil by laurelinsgarden

Reocurring Dream

It seems....
I have this reoccurring dream
It's very dark and cold
and I feel so tired and old
I'm pushing up through the loom
It's not my time to be called home
Night after night and day after day
until finally I feel the suns rays
Somewhere in time my dream becomes real
The sun on my face the warmth that I feel
I Have that sort of blossoming will
but it takes awhile....I'm a daffodil


16 Aug 2007

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Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
Do you sleep next to an open window with the shades up, and/or the blinds raised,per chance ? 'Cuz,it soundz' to me like morning waking you up with a wee bit uv 'o floral twist as a chaser!lol! I like this ,JoAnn...Fine crafting! ~FjR~
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carol
a daffodil - fascinating
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Pazhanibharathi
very nice one..good luck
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