Crystal Country
Crystal country morning,
a splash of red barn,
just enough for that perfect painting.
A festive fairyland
where satyrs dance among
the wooden-glass spires dotting the land.
Did you catch a glimpse
of the snow fairy
as she whisks from tree-to-tree, like a honeybee.
Just outside of the
human realm lay those moments of childhoods imagination
inside the magic crystal country.
5-17-2021
ALL YOURS (May 18) Poetry Contest
Brian Strand
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2020
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