Love is Blind

In a land of glittering white with crystals shining out In a place where the snow is king and queen A dreamy recounting of a dead end

 In the land of far away there dwelt a maiden fair

She was a timid child and had no power

To prevent the changing of the ways

Through dark and light she put up a fight

To prevent the lie that lived

In fields dark and lonely trimmed

The last full days of summer fled in ripening repose

Down the starry island with blossoms shining

Down beside the rivers that were running

Into the sleepless parts of yesterday

Into the dreams that  had all gone away

She fought the fight of the ugly kind

Knowing full well the ending

But that is why they say,  Love is blind

Author's Note

what do you think about the dreaminess?

Reviews

[Einstein Noodle]

you accomplish a dream like state right away ... but you are saying something more here that i can not discern ... read it twice fast and slow .... but still my sense is that there is more here ... have to come back again ... in a fresh state of mind ... i want to know more of the changing of the ways ... and why is she fighting through light and dark .. and the fight of the ugly kind is out of my ken at the moment ..
dreaminess..yes ..mythological ..yes ... pulls nature in ..yes ... i enjoy all of those things about your poem ..
must come back to read again ..
E.