I Wandered
‘I wandered lonely as a cloud’,
So the poet says.
I stand and watch
Those fluffy wheels
Travel across the morning sky.
A pale light guides them,
And I do not see
Loneliness,
But travelling companions,
A flock of ariel sheep,
Grazing upon light blue grass.
I smile at their journey,
Content to be on the side-lines,
Not needing to search for golden treasure
Or fields of daffodils.
Tune in tomorrow for Day 2's challenge!
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