Barbara Gorelick Poet Sonnet

Rest Your Cheek

Rest your cheek on pillowed down
The softest kiss erase thy little frown
Safe in evenings lovely dream
In your fist, moon's tender beam

Rest you cheek on pillowed down
Dance with fairies in sparkled gown
Hear the language of  gentle breeze
Serenading the waltzing willow trees 

Rest your cheek on pillowed down
Your silken hair a golden  crown
Safe in the arms of mother's love
And the watchful eye of God above

Fox is in his den and the dove his cote
Sail away now in your cloud born boat

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Sarah Seraphin November 11, 2011 at 4:20 PM * “Tis As Beautiful As Beautiful Nette's * My Dear Beautiful Barbara * Like Warmth Poured Into A Loving Cup * Little Baby In Their Crib Smiling As They Sip Its Soothing Beauty * Tiny Arms Reaching High Saying * `Hold Me Now * That I May Rest In Peace Upon Your Bossom * Sooo Very Beautiful * My Luv, Always * Sarah.” *