2017 Day-By-Day

Day 141

A Break

I often wish I could crawl inside my daydreams,

hidden in a glass teapot, overflowing with flora

I could break from reality,

sleep on a bed of orchids,

lazily pass the days weaving my life into the grass,

count the stars among the ivy

with not a care,

not a worry

in a dreamworld contained within a glass teapot

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