::11:20:07::

::: Reverie :::

I sit and I wonder,
Well not really - thoughts just occur
I'm daydreaming
An image now appears; it's of me
There's a hole in my jeans,
With patches of grass-stains
I'm resting in a tree
My eyelids close,
I can feel the Autumn breeze across my face
Below I hear ruffling;
A dag is barking at the bark
His paws dig into the earth -
Causing the colored leaves to do some shuffling
My eyes open; I glance at the pup,
Who is now on his hind leg -
His tongue is hanging; his tail is waggling,
He's begging to come up
A boisterous voice startles me,
It's my boss - making his way towards me
I straighten myself
Then tap at the keyboard and look busy
I see an image peer in
I tap harder; he departs quickly
I spin in my chair - close my eyes;
And try to recapture that moment in the tree

Written by: ~ Writerinaction