DREAM CATCHER BY ANNE DEBORAH MORGAN
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.
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