entering woods swathed
in wondrous blue beauty
halting my steps remebering another time.
DreamilyI left the present remembering
a different location, one
where my heart will ever dwell,
where my love and I wandered in
misty vales, each turning holding
magical surprise. Tinkle of bells , music for
faeries dancing in quivering grasses
enchanting our senses,
sorry to startle a gentle eyed deer
sipping of clear sweet water.
Scent of primroses rousing my senses
bringing me back to this enchanting place.
Dawn's Read Of The Day For 09/12/07