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Ditzy Dreamer

Ditzy Dreamer

19
Writings
22
Followers
60
Following
Ditzy Dreamer

Ditzy Dreamer

19
Writings
22
Followers
60
Following
Blooming

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

Darkness

Where we all begin

Before the Sun

Comes creeping in


To warm the fibre

Of our being

A single breath

A straining sapling


We fight through winters

Storms

And rain

Standing tall

Baring pain


Splinters bite

Ricochet

We ground ourselves

We seize the day


Firmly planted

Barely moved

The tug begins

Within our roots


The tug to fight

The tug to flee

To live our lives

To b...

Poetry

The Revelation

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

I lost you

Amongst

The

Fray


As

Voices

Rico

Chet


Bombaring

My skull


Your

Screams

Were

All

Null


I could

Never

Have kept

Them

At bay...

Poetry

Action

When I Think Of You

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

You are bright and joyous

Warm and Fragrant

Home


When I dream of you

You are my protector

You are my guide

My companion

Always


When I speak of you

I speak of you fondly

Always


When I speak of you

You become alive...

Poetry

Drama

Lost Shepherd

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

Once upon a time

A cliche beginning

Simply children

Always listening


Glistening fables

Babbling brooks

All of our knowledge

Bound within books


We’d frolick through life

A flock of sheep

Innocent nature

Wrapped in cotton fleece


Gnashing teeth

Held at bay

Till nightfall spread

At close of day


Golden eye

That kept us safe

Had gone to sleep

So we’d escape


Down winding roads

Th...

Poetry

Fantasy

3
Down The Stream

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

Babbling brooks

Babbling babes

We fumbled where the fishes played

From dawn until the end of day

Back when life was just a game


Boggy creeks

Bogging babes

We rolled in mud

Down hills

In hay

We messed our hair up

Then we laid

To dry in the sun

Then hide in the shade

Back when mammy would shout and say

Your dinners ready

Come in from play

Back when life was just a game


Restless rive...

Poetry

1
Future Tides

Ditzy Dreamer

2 min read

Beyond the map,

Where legends dwell,

I ventured into the unknown.

Unaware of how long I had travelled

Or how long I had left to go.


Beaten by the elements

Torn

Tired

Grown


I persevered

I walked alone

Further into the unknown


I made some friends along the way

I left them long ago

I knew that something better called me

Further into the unknown


I brought some things with me

Passed...

Adventure

Poetry

1
3
Secret Garden

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

Find me down the garden path

Wasting my years away

Memories bleed through trellises

Misplaced love finds its way


My secret garden is just a place where only I can stay

Only I have the power to leave

But covered now, in autumn leaves

Weighed down by winter’s snow

The comfort of the cold, dead ground draws me back so


I scour round the labyrinth

Hoping to find that secret gate

That will...

1
Simple

Ditzy Dreamer

2 min read

Say it with me

It is not easy to just leave


Not everyone has the same freedoms as me

Not everyone chose to live a life and not be free


Just me


I put myself in this position

Crippled under self submission

Forced to drag my aching

Corpse through all of this broken glass


These shattered memories I thought were made to last


I chose to see the best version of you

To suffocate the scream...

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She Is Sunday

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

The warm embrace

of golden hour

falls

upon

the meadow.

I don’t enjoy

watching her leave

as I know exactly

what it means…

Back to monotony,

the grind,

the pain staking labour

that just makes Sunday

so much sweeter

and yet

so

bitter.

She is known

for being

a day of rest

and a day

so serene

that it lifts

all of

that

pain

from your chest. I cannot

count


the number of times

that I ha...

Romance

Poetry

1
3
Mirrors

Ditzy Dreamer

1 min read

I cannot look in mirrors, I’d turn myself to stone.

I find it’s rather poignant,

though,

to see what is your own.


You glide above the clouds,

I’m lurking underneath.

No one ever

told me that

My heroes had

sharp teeth.


I’ve seen so much down here

that would make

a mother

cry..

I’ve shown so many people

the realities

of your

lies.


It’s hard to save them

all at

once…

I try

to put

T...

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