Fairies Lariat

Jeweled colors array magical rains

Jasper sweet harps whisper to the Goddess many things

Her true love be thou of sweet secret garden of fairies rings

Each awning, shall bless the souffle dusting of fresh wisp

 

Crafted treasures will embark for fairies ride

Lighted frames to hold mirrors stop time

Whispering wings shall symbolize

She is the beauty whom many shall see fairies lisle

 

Garden of magical roses shall bloom

With many fairies softly she plays her loom

Butterflies halos swoop in periwinkles petals soft

As she will await her true love to carry her off

 

Swept across the valleys each goddess weeps

Gray skies shelled in each longing beauty labyrinth times

Prince of the tides will sail home

To her loving Fairies lips meet, she will wait July to his heart she will be

 

 

Reviews

[Helena]

Ahhhhh, I just got lost in the beauty of this exquisite diamond of a poem.
I feel light as a fairy and could just spout wings and fly....truly! What an amazing
talent you have Deborah. Pen on poetess extraordaire!

Blessed be,

Helena