Illusionary VisionsA Poem by Andrea A. WentzA poem that looks at some things from the eyes of a baby. It describes what she sees and uses verbs and adjectives, but no names. The point was to present everyday things in a way that shows a beauty within them that can go unnoticed.The moon barely complete Shining silver liquid upon the sand Flashes of light rim the shore as Thundering cascades of moonlight fall
Bits of cloud fall to earth With their own inner light as they twinkle upon the ground The night is cold, so blankets they make Covering the land with their own kind of warmth © 2008 Andrea A. WentzFeatured Review
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