oh say can you see
in the pale moon light
dappled leaf patterns across
the old dark lane
were blooms by day lush purple
hydrangeas and peonies
now misty visions of elves
and faeries floating on silver beams of light
casting spells sprinkled
in pure golden angel dust
they dance and fly
3 comments:
Poetry! You have used the prompt to write a poem about completely other images!
Very clever.
Best wishes,
Anna
A Rainy Day in July-Anna's SC wk 61
Oh, say, what a lovely poem for this week's prompt...simply put with magical words and visions...! Thank you!
Oh my. This is gorgeous. Absolutely spell binding. I could visualize this place and this feeling.
Wow.
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