Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Goldenberrys Garden



as the moon rises
Goldenberry's garden grows
fancy silver gilt

along the river
she picks pale blooms in the night
like moonbeams they shine

when her baskets full
she drops one sparkling bloom
for the river God

and sings a sweet song
as the river water swells
her laughter fills all

10 comments:

Patti said...

Oh how lovely- I would love to be there...

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Me too Patti.Thanks for stopping by. I am glad you liked it.

Melanie

Lisa at Greenbow said...

These thoughts lift my spirit to a calm wonderful place.

Ramesh Sood said...

This is so beautiful and happy..really..loved it..

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Thank you Lisa, so glad you liked it.

Melanie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Much thanks Ramesh. Happy you like my Ku.

Melanie

WINDOWLAD said...

...you have inserted lines that are so lovely and soothing... it's a pleasure to read it again and again...

TC.

>Kelvin

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Kelvin, thanks so much for reading my poem I am glad you liked it.


Melanie

Tammie Lee said...

quite magical and lovely, I felt as though I was there.

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Tammie Lee, It is a secret place in my heart that I love to visit. I am happy you enjoyed it.


Melanie