Make time
to drift through the sky
where stars pave the way
to dreams abound,
just out of sight,
waiting to be found.
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Drift
Make time
to drift through the sky
where stars pave the way
to dreams abound,
just out of sight,
waiting to be found.
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Short Stories | Fish-eye Perspective 
I like to stare at the sky on my walks. There are no large buildings around Beetley, so nothing to spoil the view.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You are lucky, Pete! 😊
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I’m fresh out of dreams atm; perhaps I’ll take your advice and look to the sky where ‘dreams abound’ —
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Please do, John! They are just out of sight. And you don’t need to close your eyes…
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Getting lost in the sky is very therapeutic.
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It is, Carolyn! In India, it is warm enough to sleep on the roof at times. When I was a kid, we used to do that all summer long. It was the best way to dream (though, at that time, our dreams were small and only involved ice creams 😀 )
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a hopeful poem, Shaily; succinctly expressed —
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Thanks John! I am a dreamer…
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