Dream Catcher, by Anne Deborah Morgan

Dream Catcher

Blissfully I float
On candy floss clouds   Serenely cocooned
In a heavenly shroud.   Sweet little cherubs
Strum golden harps   And feed me divine
Little strawberry tarts.   A whisper of rose
Caresses the breeze
Fairies spin dreams
From petals and leaves.   Goldspun shadows
Creep out to play   With the souls of spirits
Who have passed away.   Then under the starry gaze
Of the chameleon sky   Mother Earth winks
A sweet dreamy eye.

poems.one - Anne Deborah Morgan

Anne Deborah Morgan