IN TIMES WHEN I SEE THE FAERY SPARKS,
ON DAYS WHEN I KNOW THE SUN CAME TO HARK,
A NEW TIME OF PEACE FOR ALL TO SEE,
WHEN I HEAR THE BLUE SKY SING ,
AND THE BUZZING OF THE BEE.
IN DREAMS I HEAR MANY ANGELS SING,
THIRE NEW LIGHT OF UNITY ,
THEIR HEARTS THEY BRING,
SOFT MOMENTS.
A ROSE ARCHED VISION OF BEAUTY AND SUN BEAM,
A GLASS FILLED WITH WATER THAT CAME FROM THE STREAM,
THE FLOWERS ARE LILTING AND I AM FEELING FREE,
WHEN THE GRASS IS APLENTY
THE GREEN GREEN SEA.
LITTLE CROOKED PATHWAYS SPARE ME AN AFTERNOON,
IN THE LANES OF AVALON
AND THE LANES OF TRUTH.
I KNOW MY HEART IS YEARNING FOR A NEW DAY TO COME,
WHEN I WILL LIVE CAREFREE,
FOR THE NATURE OF LOVE.
Comments
This is beautiful and it will be wonderful and free
Donna, thanks so much for your feedback.
– Art Of Ella Brown ☾°☆
Exquisite writing Ella!Very dreamy and full of earthly delight! You have definitely inherited your grandmums gift for poetry.You star you!!