Bedtime Magic

BEDTIME MAGIC Sprawled under nightscape of galaxy bright Tiny sequins pulse on blaze of luster, A beaded stars nova bursts on flight Into a full-blown montage, the lawns flicker Reams of tales climb on visions lit by dappled view While children’s breaths gleam of fantasy hayrides, And fairies jut out from chapters to touch the hue Yearning to blend into a ladder that divides The seashore from a skyline blushing streams; On one unmentionable lightness of firework glory Tinseled rhinestones kindle hopes of angelic dreams, Holding a cachet of flowered moon for bedtime story Enchanted, their mother blows a peppermint kiss Staring at gems waltzing high up on glittered air, Threads of her locks meshed by twinkles of lullaby bliss As graceful nebulae cuddle sweetened hours, ever fair Rounding her infants, wonders of night magic sigh Stars radiant dip into eyes; winking good night, goodbye! © ** * For Gautami Phookan's Sweetest Touches Of Verse By nette onclaud