Dreamy
The fairies’ song fell upon our ears
In the magical and dreamy forest
And we, holding hands, did sing out clear
As our voices joined in the chorus
In the arboretum spread before us
As incantations blew in the wind
With whimsical words spoken low
Chanted breeze caressed each limb
Carried the secrets that no one knows
Filling the woods with worded echoes
This conjured and mythical place
Filled with an army of wooden souls
An ethereal and spell-bound space
Where we played our written roles
Letting the magic take control
As light fell through whispered bough
You began to vanish like rising steam
Reality had broken through somehow
For nothing is left of these vivid scenes
Of a conjured love, only in my dreams
commonsensiblyspeaking 
This poetry is magical, this has become one of my favourites of your compositions. Good work Brad 😊
Thank you, Vinayak! I was hoping you would enjoy the more ethereal quality of this composition. Your own writing has shed light on other thematic options for my own.
Thanks a lot Brad I am happy someway I could help you and I love such compositions a lot 😊
It’s wonderful to read varied work , work that touches upon different themes and ideas. You have a wonderful quill , Brad. Let the ink flow.
Thank you, Yasmin!
You are very welcome, Brad. In fact I am thankful to you for writing.
nothing left but your dreams, and the words you used to capture the experience…
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