Saturday, August 14, 2021


 air is clear and cool

as I relax at the Pond

twinkle lights strung along posts

emanate golden glow casting shadows

golden nectar chills in the goblet

while my body relaxes upon wicker

tis a night of wonderful dreams

of fae, frogs and toads, and squirrels

the chaise draws me in, calling me,

come rest awhile golden lass

the quarter moon shining brightly

will lull you asleep, I abide

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