Literature
A Wandering Mind
I sit here quietly, watching a movie. Not anything truly good, just something light to keep my thoughts free, and I find my mind wandering. I have a pen in hand, and make a attempt to write a little of a story I am working on, and I find my mind wandering.
I dont know where it wants to go, but my spirits are high, and there is a smile on my face. And yet my mind wants to wander.
Daydreaming it was called, I think, when I was a child. When I could look off, and my eyes lose focus, and my thoughts wander. Where does one go when they daydream? I can remember dreams I have when I sleep at night, but the dreams that come in the day, I have no me