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Miraculous Things
When miraculous things happen the mind screams in disbelief. While lying in a meadow the summer sun striking the daisies gold There he stood, the unicorn from my scrapbook Alive in splendour, his flowing mane and tail white and gold, blue eyes that cannot be forgotten He moved towards me his thoughts inside my head Come follow me, stay awhile in my world. That's when I heard the warning bell… The land of the fey is no place for mortals to stay too long To eat their food is to lose your soul, lose time in your own world Your family thinking you lost move on, grow older while you stay the same Should I risk one minute in this Alice in Wonderland moment? My heart said yes, my mind said no Keep your childhood wonders in picture form Get up, run for home… ©AnitaDawes2020
Fair warning, Anita. One could get lost in those fantasies
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No bad thing, John…
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I think you are right.
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Love it ❤️
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Fantastic poem, Anita! And it brings back so many memories of folklore I used to read about stepping into faerie rings and legends of unicorns. Loved this!
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Thanks Mae… XX
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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