I SPENT THE DAY DREAMING (Poem)

I spent the day dream. the delusions of daydreaming and imagination. random sub-elements. authorship is not a feeling. its not art. its work. today i see cloud berries flipping through the letters, while typing away I SPENT THE DAY DREAMING. the delusions of daydreaming and imagination. random sub-elements. authorship is not a feeling. its not art. its work. today i see cloud berries flipping through the letters, while typing away.