Thief

drowning eyes

fire of stars

 

insanity your guide

softly plays staccato

 

nestled in oak,

Puck

awaits

your dream.

Reviews

[LeeLee Ryder]

Pluck those dreams Puck... Your imagery permeates the page
and travels through the mind like a soft but strong breeze.
Loved the 1st line ... Thanks for sharing, Dillo..
LLR