Shawls - 2016©Deborah Shepard Yelm USA
Kindred spirit
Softly I dream~~~
Summer moons kiss glistening
While sleeping magic awakens her eyes
Wonderment in all twilight petals, skies, spirit be
Telling us fairies shall arise, willows trees
Kindred totems~~~~
Gentle moons peaks kindred shawls
Hopes and dreams shed the tears to star anew
Each celeste shall breathe softly to
Our utopia is reflected in each kiss to azure
Kindred totems~~~~
Each dawns rose shall dance with falling words
With ethereal opening the astral journey begins
Shifting the heavens gates to see the live growing lives
fairy utterances, as the quite stillness is solace in mother earths smiles
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