Sitting on my Mushroom

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

From a happy place!


Sitting on my mushroom
Catching drops of rain
Pulling on my pipe
I start to sing again
Sitting on my mushroom
I sit and hum in glee
I feel like i've found a place
That i truely want to be
My heart beats faster
I feel alive
My soul all the brighter
I regain my mind
The thoughts of the past
Remain where they belong
At the back of my head
Let them stay there long
I haven't a worry 
I haven't a care
The world is joyous
And not full of fear
I sing and dance
I laugh and cry
But never from sadness
My soul does fly
The pasts the past
Not where i am now
For i've overcome it
Before my audience, I bow
My minds my own 
Its free, its fine
I needn't worry
What i've left behind
Its over, its done
Whats next? 
More fun?
I hope there is
I enjoy it so
I think i've escaped
From the beast below!

Submitted: February 13, 2012

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Brian W

I have my happy place when I sit in my boat out fishing I leave the troubles of the world behind...A good poem I enjoyed the read

Tue, February 14th, 2012 12:12am

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