Enchanted Dreams. Poem by Roy Storey

Enchanted Dreams.

Rating: 5.0


Swells of orange dust
move round and round
in the breeze
by
the molly tree
with white, fragrant blooms.
Filling the air with
beautiful
perfume.
As the music of the flute
flows through the trees
across medows green.
Lost
in the babbling
of a stream.
Of the land
of enchanted dreams.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Harris 03 September 2007

Roy what a wonderful enchanting poem. Loved the imagery. It made you think you were almost there. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. David

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Patricia Gale 26 April 2006

A lovely write. Ah enchanted dreams so wonderful Patricia Gale

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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