In the trees of glory I capture unseen desires
holding me tightly, among branches of
sweet freshness, mist and shadows of
angels dancing around the forest of my
heart.
How sweet the breeze kisses the flowers
at sunset while sparkles appear in the
night skies, making a person want to stop
time, just for awhile, to take in all the
wonders of every second, that will never
live again.
Attraction rings through my body as I roam
across the vast unknown valley of God's
green earth, sleep on the soft moss that grows
beneath the tall trees of redwood and violets
of purple flirting with Lilly’s of the valley.
Voices calling my name as I dream with my
angels guiding my way through dreamland and
musical promises.
A visual wonderland can always hold attention
to enchantment filled with wonder, desire, grace
and love to bring forth a happy heart.


By Derena
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