Floating Shadows Stroke Gentle Beauty. Poem by Anthony Fry

Floating shadows stroke gentle beauty.
Your small hands in my strong hands.

A cheeky memory, your youth returning.
Conveying those smooth flat pebbles.

Love sings into your sweet soft heart.
Teardrops within dreamy blue eyes.

Butterflies linger on a yellow gorse bush.
Spiders weaving secret interpretations.

Lullaby's equally fill life's sweetness.
Whispering rose petals softly falling.

Oblivious goats roam happy in heaven.
Velvet deer paws on mountain peaks.

Untrodden enchanting crisp white snow.
Heaven descending from silver clouds.

Spring glory, yielding slopes fall away.
Unroll melt into rivers, divine deep lakes.

In a paradise those mysterious dreams.
Blending into green wandering pastures.


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