Somnium
Within a pillow
softly lay
My idle mind
in dreamy sway
Smiles of pearls
from sun lit oceans
Gleam treasured hearts
of romantic notions
In honeyed fields
of fragrant fayre
A ballet of blossom
dances on air
Breezes strummed
by notes of lute
Serenade wild fields
of the ripest fruit
Trees with leafy hair
of colour
Shed autumn hues
upon secret lovers
And folklore spun
from whispers old
Breathe eerie mists
of tales untold
Such dreamy dreams
as midnight closes
For moonstruck gardens
now blacken roses
Stephen Atkinson
Mon 6th Jun 2022 20:02
Thank you very much Stephen, Carol, John & your, obviously, very intelligent wife! 😀
And thanks for the likes Frederick, Julie, YRP, Leon & Clare 🌈 Much appreciation for taking time to read