Tuesday, February 27, 2024

leaping into dreams

she leaps into dreams
of golden sunrises
over a field of lilacs
she dances with butterflies
until blue twilight arrives
to carry her to songs
of moon and stars





24 comments:

  1. such a peace-infused way of existence <3

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  2. I love the hints of colour in your poem, Maria.

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  3. Delicious writing, of the gold, the mauve fragrance, the blues-to-indigoes after the butterflies have gone to bed.
    I'd love to refer to these (also blue? the fairest china blue) butterflies off my own blog one day xxx

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  4. Dances with butterflies ~ I see my mother in yellow butterflies and experience pure delight every time one flitters my way. Loved your poem.

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  5. Such a beautiful dream to leap into!

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  6. She sounds like she's too busy to sleep herself except in her dreams. Nice dream.
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  7. So restful is a happy and hopeful heart. Lovely!

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  8. I hope to dream a dream like this.☺️

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