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Glide on filigree wings

She soared on filigree wings
With her heart light shining
With her eyes wide open
Looking down on the verdancy
Of lush green forests and rolling hills
The beautiful blue, green hues of rivers and seas
Witnessing creatures lope across the plains
Watching whales and dolphins
Break water time and again
And as she glides upon these wings
She smiles, laughs and softly sings
At all these amazing things
Like a wondrous daydream
Then as she watches the sunset go down
The oranges, pinks the purples pleasing to the eye
Spectacular background as she passes by
And then as night begins to enfold
The moon shines brightly ancient and old
She swoops in incandescently
Joining stars like dot to dot
Tracing the Big Dipper
And then the Plough
Astronomically she is a wow!
And as it times to land now
Back in her bed a smile spread over her face
No farrow etched upon her brow
Just a radiant light that makes her glow
This journey which set her spirit truly free
And left her with memories to eternally keep
As she resumed her peaceful restful sleep.

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Fauxcroft

Thank you. You are most kind.Β 

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sparrowsong

Hello Fauxcroft...

Beautiful write indeed!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Fauxcroft

Thank you for appreciating Sparrowsong. You are too kind.Β 

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