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Crystal_Dawn
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I wrote this about 14 years ago but have recently done some very minor revisions.
The Dream
The flowers
Were set in her hair
Like a silver crown.
The sun reflected from the petals
And I could see happy faces
As if of a clown.
The eyes of those faces
Were beautiful
And round.
Her breath was hevy and strong
Yet it was silent
Without sound.
The glow of unicorns upon a hilltop
Were in her eyes
as a reflection.
Her lips were a silky pink
Her face
Was one of perfection.
Her hair
blew in the breeze
Blonde locks
upon her cheeks.
Waves of the seas
roared as they clutched
upon her ankles.
Beneath her, white sand.
Nothing but beauty.
But all of this Merely
a fantasy land.
The Dream
The flowers
Were set in her hair
Like a silver crown.
The sun reflected from the petals
And I could see happy faces
As if of a clown.
The eyes of those faces
Were beautiful
And round.
Her breath was hevy and strong
Yet it was silent
Without sound.
The glow of unicorns upon a hilltop
Were in her eyes
as a reflection.
Her lips were a silky pink
Her face
Was one of perfection.
Her hair
blew in the breeze
Blonde locks
upon her cheeks.
Waves of the seas
roared as they clutched
upon her ankles.
Beneath her, white sand.
Nothing but beauty.
But all of this Merely
a fantasy land.
