Vanessa is a Day Dreamer

A Poem by Vanessa

When the sun begins to set,

day dreams take shape.

They feed

on the possibilities

night has to offer.

Stepping

out of my bedroom window

like a secret,

they rearrange the stars,

spelling out names

for me.

However,

day dreams

are little pranksters

and pretend

to be fortune tellers.

© 2009 Vanessa

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Added on September 20, 2008
Last Updated on September 28, 2009

Author

Vanessa

Brooklyn, NY

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I am October and a poet. I'm tagged and bound . . . silent and secret but never a mouse. I can be forgiving and understanding yet misunderstood. I am becoming each day. I am Victorian, a nerd, .. more..