can I live in the upper room,
perched above blue lagoons?
and watch swallows
dot the skies,
while dense everglades dramatize,
the golden light
touching down,
mellow vibes on verdant
grounds…
and when the sun sedates her gaze
quiet dreams
lift up in praise!
©Ally2019
Beautiful dreaming, Ally! Lovely poem.
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Thank you, Iris…I am a true dreamer. Have a good week. xxxx
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