Dream -
WHERE SPIRITS DANCE
With ruby ribbons and rippling cyan sashes,
The Aurora Borealis heralds a time slip
Into a golden dimension
Where Norse Gods follow the moons phase
Disappearing beyond the striking spectrum
Of storm lights and rumbling gases
Into the dancing well of stars.
These fireflies illuminating nights abyss
Are a magic glimpse of far reaching spirits
Skating their angelic songs
Through heavens portal.
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dream or poem? whichever its just gorgeous x
It is a bit of both really, Thanks Susan!
your poems are really spiritual elaine love that stuff well done tina x
Thank you Tina
Beautiful poem! I love how uplifting and spiritually profound this is.
Thank you Tina
Thank you Gabrielle
I love every word of this poem. Your words to me describe a place I would to love to visit. "A gold dimension..." sounds like an amazing alternate world.
Elaine,
You have a way of placing an individual deep within the crevices of your poems, not only through reading them but actually living the message, in which you have conveyed, allowing the reader to drift slowly away in its mystical involveance and than you wake up.....Great way to play your image into your spectacular poem....
Your poem is beautiful Elaine.