A Magical World Of living things .......

Oh wind when will you blow
Where did the sun hide
beneath your mad howls
The flowers glaze at the clouds
with  tender smiles.
As my eyes glazed in awe
At the wonder of God's
creation from afar.......

beautiful rows of kissed cup
roses bloomed with a magical
perfumed rainbow mist
Little people laughed amongst
the leaping frogs
I never forget this magical place
such a friendly welcoming atmosphere.
My heart longs for that peace
again....      

Reviews

[ROSALIND]

you are most welcome

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Beautiful work, ROSALIND. I an surprised no one has commented this piece, because it is very magnificent. It reminds me of a poem I wrote called "Capital to the Shore", and it basically has a familiar theme, Great job, and thank you for your read request:)

-Cord