My Forest of Dreams
Gentle wind blows slow from tree to tree,
rustling a question, asking of me,
secrets that lie buried in my dreams,
of kisses and love through hazy beams,
birds join in to coo, echo their views,
of my romance if any fresh news?
trees convey through silence their concerns,
have wisdom of ages, season’s sojourns,
Frost will blow, a new day will be born,
Flowers will bloom, darkness will be gone,
Love will flow again from fresh new spring,
Dreams will fly, coloured feathers and wings,
I walk through dream forest in a daze,
for ribbons of love lost in a maze.........
Written 14/04/2021
Mystic Rose sponsored
In the Forest of my dreams poetry contest
9 syllables each line 14lines
Copyright © Krish Radhakrishna | Year Posted 2021
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