WINGS BY NIGHT




During the day I slog,
Chase deadlines,
Listen to growls of my boss,
Snide of my colleagues,
Whining of my mate…
In my attempts to please all
I forget my own identity,
My happiness,
My privacy…

But when all is asleep at night,
I truly come alive!
Finally I get the time;
My time to spread my wings,
A secret hidden from all,
Wings that let me fly
And explore merrily the world,
From the dark sky…


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9 comments:

  1. Oh I do this too! In my waking dreams the hidden me breaks forth in vivid imagination.
    Anna :o]

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  2. At night, yes. Where dreams are born.

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  3. Where anything is possible...

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    1. yep!!! thanks for a prompt @Tess

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  4. How wonderful is the dream realm!

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    1. yes it is..a perfect place to be :-)

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  5. Sleep truly is the dark angel.

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    1. yes it it. Thanks for reading :-)

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