Silver Daisies I dreamt of Silver Daisies, Not so long ago, Purple clouds, on Midnight skies, fluid And 'on-the-go'. It didn't quite occur to me, What did that dream, Really mean? I think it was an awakening, to good time and, To grasses, grey and green. See it's really never mattered, 'Bout stars and planets, Not anything, You can touch, It's how deeply you live Your #life, Certainly not how much. Forget, What you are told, Or what you have ever Believed true, Because nothing in That #life, is certain, Not this, not me, Not you.
Sienna Williamson
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