Pastel Fairy
Intentions of My Dream
The whole world becoming like planted flowers. Filled vases on a tabletop. Blown babies comprised of newly born roses. From a field of lacy yellowed wheat. Tumbles of red and green. Flowers touching flowers. Intentions of my dream. There’s an ocean on the table. A greenhouse there to stay. The place to savor flavors. Amongst the happy sounds of day. Oh, I favor conversation. Between the firm and soft delights. Of flowers wafting next to me. Your eyes as deep as night. Between the setting and the measure. Sweet descriptions in the air. Pronouncing love as added seasonings. You gave while I was there. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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This Side of Nature
Between the soft awakening of the morning and throughout her traveled day lay wait so many tenacious miracles. It seems even the slightest movements are enough to wake them, as are the people who prescribe their meanings to us. Go forth little stars as the night falls and add your faith. For those who sleep have need of it. The benevolence of knowing is a dream the morning air shares with her night. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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Pastel Fairy
2023
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