There is a place I sometimes go
In a dreamscape that I know
My stone cottage in the wood
I would stay there if I could
Where I am safe and feel secure
My soul is free my spirit pure
Simple things are there to see
I see the forest not the trees
My stone cottage is absent of fear
It seems as though my God is near
This is the place where I belong
This is the place that I am from
In this dream I am going home
To my cottage made of stone
- Author: willyweed ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2016 11:09
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 43
Comments6
Very nice. I feel so calm and relaxed. Thanks!
thank you true is true~ww
Very nice ww! A joy to read!
Thank you Chrissy8~ww
Thanks WILLY great dreamscape poem. We have lots of Stone Cottages in the UK but I guess in the USA most would be LOG CABINS ! Yours BRIAN
thank you Brian. ww
We all need a place to go from time to time. Great write
Thanks Tony, ain't that the truth! I appreciate ya! ww
Welcome
Nice job. I bet you can travel there in your mind, sit near a window and write away.
thank you Augustus I appreciate it. the mind is a beautiful thing to explore.
write on! peace ww
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