Dressed in a cloak of bronze, brown bark
The forest king calls through song of a lark
A secret door beckons enter this way through
To a faraway land, where dreams come true
A flaming orange veil, cascades from the sun
into electric blue waterfall, the two become one
By emerald pool, wrapped in moss covered beds
dance dainty orchids, in purples, blues and reds
Somewhere in Bali, the painter did say
Sometime in your travels, I will show you the way
This is no ordinary painting, there is a place
A world full of magic, which fairies embrace
See you have branched off in another direction, a really lovely piece.10/10 Tom
Soooo beautiful. Are there poets who can write like this? ! ! !
And your poem too.. full of magic all readers embrace...nice verses
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This a wonderful write Tia...maybe we will see more lke this? ...Fi 10+++