Enchanted Dreams

Dove

I whispered secrets to the sleeping flowers,
And they, in turn, whispered back,
For they knew the language of enchanted dreams,
And the woman who had awakened their dormant souls.

In this tapestry of dreams, I found myself,
A reflection of the universe's grand design,
For I was the woman who dared to dream,
And in doing so, I set myself free.

  • Author: Dove (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 19th, 2024 18:48
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Comments4

  • Goldfinch60

    May that freedom fill you with joy and love Dove.

    Andy

    • Dove

      Thanks Andy

    • orchidee

      Good write Dove.

      • Dove

        😍😍😍😇

      • Doggerel Dave

        A lyrical tribute to your freedom, Dove. Please let me know what you do with it.
        A sweet read.

        • Dove

          Fly Away... 😁

        • Accidental Poet

          Beauty comes in all shapes, sizes & forms. A wonderful read Dove. 😊👍

          • Dove

            Thanks! I appreciate the read



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