Victorian Scrap Art; Bing Images
skylarks flying high
scatter dreams from sighs
catch them as they drift to earth
from all daydreams spun
choose the happy ones
of starlight, moon beams and mirth
sprites and elves play here
in streams crystal clear
fireflies glow like small green orbs
cast tiny shadows
of days long ago
captured in dim woodland garb
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numinous children
of indigo send
vibrations of empathy
for love’s benefit
transcendentalists
hold this planet preciously
riding the current
of energy, urgent
messages relayed along
cosmic connectors
sending protectors
to dwell among the earth’s throngs
I hope you will join with me at dVerse Poets Pub where I present The Alouette. The doors will open at 3PM EST Thursday.
