Dream’s Embrace

~ Dream’s Embrace ~
Midnight closes the gates of Awaken,
wood nymphs ease from the shadows,
in dance,
a fleeting glimpse of hidden beauty,
as we step over the threshold,
into dream’s embrace.
Wood nymph,
where are you?
Hidden… till you answer
slumber’s call.

I recently found this draft, which mystified me as I have no recollection of writing it. From its date-stamp it may have been associated with “A Cyrstal Tear“, a short Fairy Tale I wrote about the same time.

About C.G.Ayling

Musing misuser of words, lover of lyrical literature, author, occasional contrary thoughts. An honorable man’s name, in memoriam.
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