A night of velvety onyx,
home of luminous orbs,
crystalline jewels of the heavens,
a backdrop for blissful sleep.
I’m floating on a canopy bed
that’s bound for a place of awe…
Golden curls in repose on
plumped ivory pillows,
adorned with ribbons and lace.
Downy blankets caress
my slumbering form
as drifting, I doze in peace.
Dreaming,
dreaming,
dreaming,
Then…
the bed tips,
and I
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Michelle Close Mills ©
GAD...sounds scary...being in a beautiful place, then the nightmare of falling *shivers*
Brilliantly captured--BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Just joking!!
Not sure what this means....but sounds good to me!!
Love Tinka
well done!
Eileen
Take care,
Sherry