She Wrote A Book On Her Dreams.... Poem by Patricia Gale

She Wrote A Book On Her Dreams....

Rating: 4.3


Life, wishes and hopes
All upon paper

Twas the only way her fairy tales would come true
Dreams of a black white love

Ink upon the forest where fairies dance and twinkled
And happy ever after’s were nurture like an orchid

Moon lit skies would light her heart
Velvet green to lay her love

Her soul free there upon cold white pages
Filled with dreams warm and real

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Francis Duggan 15 January 2008

This poem has so much beauty in it my words can hardly do it justice great work Patricia

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Broken Peaces 11 January 2008

Patricia Gale your ink flows like blood from the heart it has a richness beyond the normal it is sad I can only give it ten Chris

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Ying Escalona 10 January 2008

wished and hoped, and you will fly a thousands dreams...when gales dared the warm pages...very lovely Pat

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