WatermarkA Poem by Deborah ShepardWatermark is the each fairies calling
Sweet bubble forever are rolling
The effulgence of each forgotten sound
Shall be the amethyst ghostly shroud
Watermark the silvery centurions who step into the play
Lights shallow each mushroom clay
Shall the roses etched in her soul return
Loft in lullabies wedding in return
Watermark the ceremony of circles existence in time
catch falling echoes in mine
The elves woods are magical in sultry rose
Feathered wings mist in darkness, each lighted road
© 2008 Deborah Shepard |
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Added on March 16, 2008 AuthorDeborah Shepardyelm, WAAboutABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..Writing
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