The Water Jug Dream
(Ode to a Daydream)
In my mind there is a place
Of great beauty and of peace.
A place where I can finally rest,
And let my tensions cease.
There is a cabin in the wood,
Where I can make a Bauer.
Just a hammock in the trees
Filled with woodland flower.
A lovely brook flows past my home,
And whispers at it's play,
"Come and drink or swim with me,
or sing the song I play today".
I keep this dream within my heart,
For, heartstrings it does tug.
It blossomed forth from wildflowers,
Placed within my water jug.
by Diana Robillard-Hoy
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To see more of my work, both in photography and digital painting, please visit my website, www.corkrum.com…or visit my Flickr Page.
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