Enchanted Poems - Poems about Enchanted

...In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery, We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches. As the lifeblood of our finished thoughts dwindles,......Read the rest...

... Your flushing face winsome in the wild wind, the ebony strands of hair insolent, flutter unbridled. Some swirl squally, threading the gushing gale, on the ivory forehead their lattice capture......Read the rest...

...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......Read the rest...

...Through thinned forests where the dew of time is carried, the ancient chant of desire roams, And shadows of men, like spirits in festivity, stretch their endless palms of wanting. Sleepwalkers amon......Read the rest...

...Red sun rising, a day just begun Partly cloudy that hints of showers A day with minuscule of golden sun But house finches feel seeds’ power Those red head flit, sing, and chirp,......Read the rest...

... When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows… …I’m awakened by triumphant morning shows radiating divine Artist’s pose supremely perfect nature can’t oppose along firmament’s celestial glows......Read the rest...

... “One of the best gifts we can give ourselves is time alone with God.” - author unknown. Stars reflect His amazing, His grace, His praises, Are forever on my lips, rising like the ......Read the rest...

... I love walking in dawn's emerging light, when meadows are bathed in golden shimmers; and the birds chirp a song of sweet delight, with reflected hues of dancing glimmers. The col......Read the rest...

... The aromatic air ripples with the rhythm of rapture, the harmonic whisper of the wafting southern wind serenades in sync with the symphony of rhapsody, when dawn drifts into enchanted meadow......Read the rest...

...*When Dawn drifts into enchanted meadows, listen to the choruses of birds’ song. Feel on your skin the wind that softly blows. Hear the crickets too which with birds chirp along. Right befo......Read the rest...

...Young in flowing gowns a Golden Staircas* descending down Edward Burne-Jones pre-raphaelite with a enchanted dream of delectale delight......Read the rest...

...The meadows are charmed and filled with delight. Presently steeped in the darkness of night The cool air is warmed as a new day has begun. She peeps over the horizon, hail praise to the s......Read the rest...

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows, Soft golden hues dance upon the grass, Awakening flowers that sleep below, Whispers of magic in the air, as they pass. The world is still, wrapped in a ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beyond the veil of the known world, where ancient forests stretch and bend, there lies a glade, untouched, pristine, a r......Read the rest...

...You say you caught a miserable cold, child, And mother won’t let you play? “When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows” Is just the tale for you today! The silent meadow comes alive at dawn With ......Read the rest...