Land In White
I see a land completely all in white
Secluded by the trees and the bushes
This place is grand seeming a holy sight
It’s not like snow or powder in some night
The land is quietly filled with shushes
I see a land completely all in white
The woods holds the mystery of delight
Will the fairy that made this give wishes
The place is grand seeming a holy sight
There are spots illuminated by light
The whiteness is bright and filled with lushes
I see a land completely all in white
No creature here really wants to fight
Glory emphatic is great in thrushes
The place is grand seeming a holy sight
White seems to sure make everything just right
Not a plant carries or surely crushes
I see a land completely all in white
The place is grand seeming a holy sight
Contest: Fantasy
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
6/20/2013
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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