Fantasy
Of Dreams
Taste the dew
The rich red wine
And gentle kisses beanth the stars
Join with me
And taste my dreams
With-in my twilight
My fantasy of dreams
I dwell
Dancing to the whispered song of spring and rain
Dampness in my hair
Dew upon my lips
With hands held high I praise the moon
Goddess to all man kind
Sister of the sun
Mother of the stars and shadows too
With eyes closed
Swaying to a gentle breeze
In a meadow pure
A circle of parted trees
A fantasy of fairy tales
And gentle dreams
Join me here
Taste the dew
And gentle kisses beanth the stars
Join with me
And taste my dreams
-Jean B
(c) 7/27/01
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