The window was cracked open a bit Each faery easily snuck in, with a breeze, The child lay in slumber, Unfettered by her day, The night was simply a time without sun, The day a time for play, Mid dream and midnight hours, She rose by spirit aloft, Joined her band of tiny friends, Flying off to who knew where, Perhaps to Swan Lake, The mounts of birds afloat, Maybe to some island, Some say, where Peter flies alone! Or, up to witch’s mountain, And the gallop of black stallions and mists, Oh, dear friend, it must time, This secret I can keep It must be…I’ll fly with you… While we dare to sleep
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Wonderful work!!!!!!
evocative and romantic work :)
beautiful work,,, well done
The window was cracked open a bit
Each faery easily snuck in, with a breeze,
The child lay in slumber,
Unfettered by her day,
The night was simply a time without sun,
The day a time for play,
Mid dream and midnight hours,
She rose by spirit aloft,
Joined her band of tiny friends,
Flying off to who knew where,
Perhaps to Swan Lake,
The mounts of birds afloat,
Maybe to some island,
Some say, where Peter flies alone!
Or, up to witch’s mountain,
And the gallop of black stallions and mists,
Oh, dear friend, it must time,
This secret I can keep
It must be…I’ll fly with you…
While we dare to sleep
Wonderful!!!
Perfectly done. I love this wonderful look into a fantasy sleep. I image this in my own thoughts.
Beautifully magic composition K.
I always new!;p
But never that it looked like this….!:)
Well done!:)
it’s an understatement to say that it is fabulous!! great job!
Visitors like this I think I could handle, it’s the cockroaches and bedbugs you can keep! lol
A wonderful flight of fancy once again!