When sun sets...

When sun sets...

A Poem by Frieda P

When sun sets
    and children sleep,
springtime dragonflies elicit  
        flower's burst of laughter 
moon comes out to play
  fairies prance on puff'd marshmallow clouds 
awakening silken marmalade skies
     within drenched apricot buttermilk dreams
where lovers deeply sigh 
     dancing in the contentment 
         of a world in slumber'd peace

© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P

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It seems to be that the sunset takes you to magical places.... it gets our brains wishing and hoping. When there is a sunset everything seems perfect and loving.

I loved this one, Mama F, this was written so beautifully and with so much heart and emotion.

xoxo♡

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

s y e

10 Years Ago

Ha, what's new? ;-) xo
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha you know my kid drives me batshyte crazy, you better tawk to your bro. ;)
s y e

10 Years Ago

Send him over then ;) but I meant whats new with you being confuzzled! xo



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When sunset falls, we take ourselves to our own place we wish to go to, imagining things only we could imagine. Dream those dreams taking us away for the time. Fabulous piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


So much ease of flow and so nice storyline ! I thought it to be a bedtime story from my childhood days :)
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Posted 10 Years Ago


Frieda I want some of whatever you're drinking.. make mine a double dragonfly bug juice straight up please... and barkeep while your up get Frieda an apricot buttermilk with a shot of Red Label... I may be wrong here but when the moon comes out dancing, quite possibly its had a few too many of those marshmallows...

Frieda I could see you smiling, hell even laughing as you wrote this. Well I did both as I read... ;0) ~~redzone

Posted 10 Years Ago


This flowing piece will lead to delicious dreams, Frieda... Love the imagery here.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Such gorgeous images, my friend.....they bring bliss and peace to my heart. few things are as precious as 'a world in slumber'd peace'. i feel blanketed in the serenity of your words. Absolutely beautiful poem, my friend.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much for your kind words Sanober, jazz'd you enjoyed this one my friend.
this is so soothing Frieda...
wish i could go back to youth, and get a night's sleep---i hardly sleep through the night...of course often the muse is to blame...but i guess as we age, we don't want to miss too many hours of awakeness since we have less and less time left to enjoy.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Must be where this one came from, I finally got more than four hours sleep in one night, seems insom.. read more
Yes, sunset is a magical time. I was inspired to write this gift poem for you to keep as your own:

Night Mice

Watching for the setting sun
tiny mice come out to play
in the moonlight were they run
after sleeping through the day;

but their work is never done
for each mouse must find her way
past that cat that all must shun,
to that big cheese on display.


Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha that's adorable A, thanks muchly...
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ron
This is beautiful Frieda.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much ron.
ron

10 Years Ago

You are most welcome Frieda.
Realm of dreams
Escaping the reality
Which darkens our lives.

Where hope and faith
Blosoms like the sweetest rose
Available to everyone
Who wishes to inhale
It heavenly scent.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

So poetic therisa, thanks muchly for your sweet words.
therisa

10 Years Ago

Your welcome, Frieda.
That is where I want to be when the sun sets. You have created a place of beauty and serenity. Beneath the canopy of the dark sky you always find the light.

Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Me too, thanks muchly Anne.

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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