Living in a world
of pure imagination
running through childhood
no intimidation
Life was pure
filled with fairies and elves
spoke in the language of trees
never by myself
Imaginary friends
exotic places
a universe filled with wonder
unusual crevices and spaces
Rising into the air
being able to fly
in formation with the birds
no limit to the sky
A world long gone
tempered by the years
still my mind floats there
when escaping fears
Pure imagination
so sad its been left behind
a bit of creativity has been lost
with the passage of time
copyright 2024 Debbie Pierce
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Are there any activities or hobbies you’ve outgrown or lost interest in over time?
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Aww pure imagination, I wish I had it back too! The wonder of childhood, and imagining all sorts of things, xo
Yes, pure imagination such a wonderful experience. Thanks for reading. Have a wonderful day!
Jack’s, hop scotch, bike riding, and walking with my childhood best friend around our neighborhoods. Walking and talking about what we were going to do and be when we grew up!
Wonderful memories of childhood. Have a wonderful day!