Filled With Imaginings
When leaves glimmer, I find some way
To dance on tiptoes’ whirled ballet,
Into the prairie, soft the light
As mesmerizing views invite;
Nature’s art weaving hues midair
With fancy blooms dressed, while I share
All wonders of a heart that unfurl,
Such pageant for my inner girl!
In this moment, thrilled eyelids close
Relishing dew, fireflies that pose
On endless trails of humming tones ,
Where magic rune never postpones
My floating gasp as lit hours stand;
Like blue oaks… in tints ever grand
That a dream- world becomes a song,
Here… where imaginings belong!
2/15/2016
For Rob Carmack's Scrwed X1 Contest
Posted 1/29/2016
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