The Emerald, Enchanted Pond
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12/10/2023
We were so excited and how we waited so as kids,
For the emerald liquid to turn immediately to hard ice.
Which, one day, it so thrillingly, magically, lovingly,did.
I ran.with heart pouding and aglow into my house.
How come I was such a wild child in a frenetic state of hurry?
Why to find my precious,gleaming figure skates, of course!
The luminous, beloved, pond you must know..
Was but four feet from our white back door!
And,we ran to the pomd and brushed off her powered snow.
I saw my face in it, as I delicately touched the pond’s face,
She, my ice enchantress, smiled back,as I told her, how I so missed her.!
She welcomed me back, with loving, wiinter’s sweet.grace!
My emerald enhantress, I skated on you ‘neath God’s auspicious moon.
You were the sweet, happy days of a poet’s memorable, childhood.
I dream of her pond,under winter’s grinning, nightfall,which is soon!
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2023
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