Gently
balancing on the edge of a dream,
aware
now of the soft beating of gossamer wings
My
mind rapidly rises to join them in flight,
moving
ever nearer, hearing sweet hushed callings
Seeing
them now with dream eyes , ever clear
dancing
and flitting about me in the sleepy twilight
Tiny
iridescent wings, leaving stardust traces behind
as
they move across the skies of my mind this night
Hearing
the whisper softness of sparkling laughter
touching
my soul with the trill of its enticing music
Allowing
the dream to drift even deeper within,
vivid
fantasy so natural, so amazingly intrinsic
Soon
to awake, finding they are hiding once more,
knowing
that upon another night so quiet, so still
The
warm glow of the fire beckoning me to sleep,
their
tiny fanciful company again to keep, I will
Jadie Rose
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