Ode To Dreams
Through bright fields of sun and dew
In mornings too wonderful to name
On flashing wings spread to heavens flame
Litten trees as the sunset threw
Violet shadows o'er castellated trees
Whilst the evening cooed soliloquies
lullaby rhymes from forest streams
Made her bed in a nest of dreams
Wherein she wing'd those deep eternal seas.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2013-01-31 at 15:25
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Sleep In A Nest Of Dreams
There once was a bird that flewThrough bright fields of sun and dew
In mornings too wonderful to name
On flashing wings spread to heavens flame
Litten trees as the sunset threw
Violet shadows o'er castellated trees
Whilst the evening cooed soliloquies
lullaby rhymes from forest streams
Made her bed in a nest of dreams
Wherein she wing'd those deep eternal seas.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 574 times
Written on 2013-01-31 at 15:25
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