drifting down a corridor,
a sudden glimpse:
the greenish haze
diffuses in her mind
a myriad of slender
winged things
and glimmers on
the gloomy walls alive.
lapping at her feet,
the lazy water shifts
a soggy tangled bough
on to the reeds;
dreaming of a dulcet kiss
upon her lips,
she seeks refuge
in idyllic fantasies.
As Gina states this has a wonderfully dreamy flowing perfect form. 10 from dreams are the cake on the icing of her life, Tai
Dreamy words, dreamy images, dreamy flow, dream poem. Warm regards with a score of 10 from Gina.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful lyrical images weave in and out in this poem. It works well out loud. Sincerely, Alison