Fields of endless dreams,
Where the sun sets in golden beams,
And the flowers sway in the gentle breeze,
A place where the heart is at ease.
The sky above, a canvas of blue,
With clouds that dance and play anew,
And the birds that sing a sweet melody,
This is where I long to be.
In this place, time stands still,
And all my worries seem to spill,
Away into the endless sky,
As I let out a contented sigh.
The colors here are bright and bold,
As if painted by a master’s hand of old,
The blues, greens, and yellows blend,
Creating a scene that never ends.
This is where my soul finds rest,
In this place that feels so blessed,
The fields of endless dreams,
Where my heart forever gleams.
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Solomon Walker
Artist, Photographer, Poet, Entrepreneur. Director, Museum of Digital Fine Arts (MoDFA). Solomon is also creator and curator of MoDFA art group on LinkedIn.
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Comments (1)
Very unique. I loved this poem. Here is my work https://vocal.media/authors/danielle-mosley-rrf0n40ghs