In The Forests Of Dreams. Poem by Rebecca Navarre
In The Forests Of Dreams.
Snow white, and rose red. Blossoming. Out
picking berries, stopped, and so wondrously
said. Who knows what lies ahead. Flowers
nod, and make their beds. Busily, before
critters tread. As a quietness sheds. Dwarfs
start gathering along, where babbling brooks
have led. Over the dark towering, mountain
heads. To mysterious, hidden castles. Where
gallant princes, under moonlight, wed. Skies
open, and love spreads.. As mother calls out,
Here Snow white, Rose red.
Wow! Becca, you lead us through a fairy tale move… most captivating… you made me a little kid again. Loved it.
Oh! Love the way you led us step by gentle step into the realm of dreams populated by dwarfs and princes and beautiful young maidens.- -gorgeous feel to this piece, Rebecca. Now if only I could find a pot of gold behind that magical tree over yonder.... :)
Goodness :) Thank You! ! ! Susan, For Such An Ever So Beautiful Reply! ! ! ! ! :) And Thank You For Bringing Me Smiles! ! ! ! ! You Are An Incredibly Talented Poetess! ! ! ! ! That Holds, An Ever Such True Beauty Of True Gold, In Heart Your Kindness Shows! ! ! ! ! :) Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! ! :)
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4/30/2024 10:08:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Skies open, and love spreads.. Lovely expression. I absolutely agree with Unni ji that it's a captivating piece of poetry....top score!