daydreaming

Daydreaming | Short Poem No. 10

I’m sitting, daydreaming,

I miss her.

I’m lost in a moment,

But the moment’s not now.

Where is my mind when I try,

Try to live out my day?

I’m living in another place

And I don’t know why.

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She caught me by surprise;

No, I wasn’t looking for this.

But then she grabbed me with her eye

As we were glancing across the way.

Now I’m living in a hazy world,

I’m with my friends

But they know I’m not there.

There’s only one thing I can say.

“Her.”

Photo by 90 jiang on Unsplash.

If you liked this post, check out “In Love with Love” by Sameera Mansuri, as well as my own post “Hands Fit Perfectly in Mine.”

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8 Comments

    1. Thanks Lauren. This wasn’t meant to be a sad post. But that’s the thing about poetry: It can speak something different to everyone that reads it. Take Care.

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