Away With the Fairies
In a moment
of sweet surrender
promises are made
uniquely rare
Drifting away
into dreams
held under the aroma
of hawthorn blossoms
Opening gates
unto a Kingdom
jewels sing
star spangled speechless
Under rainbows
each a porthole of illumination
through the sun shines
a pot of gold priceless
Butterflies hover upon beams of light transmitting signals
dancing on every second skipping beat
Breathless roses waltz onto each breath of air
steeped in the sweetest scent of Heaven
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