Different scenery of peaceful times,

I should bottle this up,

Words seem to end today,

As I wonder if writing is my path,

Everyday the small things turn to big,

The mundane often is lost to us,

It is a season to rest,

A time to reflect,

In this day such excellence exists,

And I strive to touch it,

A new day brings a new lens,

A clear path and a chastened heart,

Life screams in a different way,

A shout to leave a familiar path,

A lonely road I walk alone,

I see what is up,

I am free but inside the web,

So high I feel I can fly,

A beautiful morning,

I know I can wait for life,

The glazed edge of this time,

I looked and found,

Looking for a way in,

A life that makes it worth it,

A new day after sleeping it off,

Am better and clearer on the tasks,

In this bespoke land,

Of dreams and happy endings,

This day started out well,

A dream and fantasy of the future,

Cozy and clean,

Minimal so clear,

An early start in the path to success,

If it wins or not I'm on the path,

The start and end of the day,

Is all I know and pick,

A dreamless sleep as I've never had,

Combing through what it’s meant to be,

The clear light that opens up,

I know this life is part of mine,