Casting Shadows.

Daydreams allow our creativity to flow.

It attaches to our thoughts, like a nightmare to a dream catcher, the worlds burdens no longer exist.

Stress and adulthood intertwined, combined like the hands of two soulmates.

Tasks have to be finished, the clock never ceases to tick. Life continues on.

Reality caves in on us, like a tsunami hitting shore. I decide to detach.

A reality shift, I welcome daydreams and their reality twist . From mundane to magical.

Counting sheep isn’t the only time we dream, it’s amazing all the fantasies, ideas, and memories we attract.

The real world doesn’t excite us as much but to daydream, is also to distract.

Internal stimuli is what is being fueled, escapism from self doubt , external burdens, and society’s delusive rules .

Only seeking pleasure never pain or pressure.

Now, finally we can bask in the ambience of our fantasied muse, enveloped in warmth as a plant would in the sun. Yet time never ceases and reality still exists when the daydream is done.