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Dawning On Me Slightly

Dawning on me slightly is a twilight whose pinks are breathless Leaning on me in a nurturing way Dancing toward me now is a forest faerie who seems rather restless Preening with a satisfied grin Dreaming in my rem state I am in awe, amused and besotted Loving the heaven of my imagination

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 2/5/2020 1:28:00 PM

Had to Fav this one, beautiful, magical.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/5/2020 4:34:00 PM

My imagination brought this one to me.

Gershon Wolf

Date: 2/4/2020 8:46:00 PM

Simply stated -- a FAVE for me. Lovely, Caren! Warmest wishes, Gershon

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/4/2020 9:58:00 PM

Thank you GW. I am glad you liked her.

Ann Foster

Date: 2/4/2020 9:04:00 AM

Lovely. The twilight of yesterday, today and tomorrow at the edges of our now. Beautifully written as always. Dance on my friend. EVer I love to read your work. Ann

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/4/2020 9:58:00 PM

Thank you Ann. I am enjoying your book!

Verlecia Fields

Date: 2/4/2020 5:32:00 AM

the poem, seems so cute and loving - it has a childlike Essence, that draws you in = like tiptoeing through someone's wondrous dreams

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/4/2020 9:59:00 PM

Thank you Verlecia. I appreciate your visit.

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 2/4/2020 12:04:00 AM

Spoken like a poet Caren. What would we do without imagination! xxoo

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/4/2020 9:59:00 PM

I count on her daily Connie!