Wildflowers by Nikolai Galakhov |
where the wildflowers
thrive
magic
resides
planting seeds in a rich meadow of green
warm mystical realm, our dreams will survive
new promises take root , message foreseen
traveling realms, where will the path lead
follow your heart it always knows the way
clearing wide path, pulling up strangling weeds
in the distance, a white horse softly neighs
beckoning our wild spirit to take flight
winged Pegasus, soaring dark skies unknown
constellations spark warm desires of night
full moon, behold blue sapphire crystal stone
reaching heavenward for the golden ring
dreamers are reborn, beating hearts now sing
planting seeds in a rich meadow of green
warm mystical realm, our dreams will survive
new promises take root , message foreseen
traveling realms, where will the path lead
follow your heart it always knows the way
clearing wide path, pulling up strangling weeds
in the distance, a white horse softly neighs
beckoning our wild spirit to take flight
winged Pegasus, soaring dark skies unknown
constellations spark warm desires of night
full moon, behold blue sapphire crystal stone
reaching heavenward for the golden ring
dreamers are reborn, beating hearts now sing
posted for dVerse
Such a lovely sonnet, warm desires of night, blue sapphire crystal stone ~ I specially like the ending couplet ~
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind words Grace..
Delete"dreamers are reborn"
ReplyDeleteA day in a meadow filled with flowers would absolutely make one feel reborn. A lovely sonnet indeed.
Ginny, I agree wildflowers are so beautiful
DeleteRoots taking hold and life anew, sailing to the stars even up to Mars, sure would be grand. Just have to dream a little dream and soar across the land.
ReplyDeleteSailing the silvery heavens
Deletewould be exceedingly pleasant
SO beautiful, especially "full moon, behold blue sapphire crystal stone"
ReplyDeleteHi Sherry,
DeleteThank you my friend..have a few things to tell you tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteThere's always the consolation and redemption for dreamers at the end of the day. Beautiful write Truedessa!
Hank
Hi Hank,
DeleteThanks and new dreams can grow from seeds..always keep an extra seed close to my heart..
This is enchanting. Your place is like a fairy tale land. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you a place where magic happens perhaps...
DeleteThis place.............................exudes calm......................
ReplyDeleteCalmness is needed at times..a place of refuge..
DeleteMagic!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Thank you for feeling the magic...
Deletei like the nod to pegasus and the freedom spirit in it..
ReplyDeletethanks Claudia to see a pegasus is magical..
DeleteAh, beautiful rhyming! Absolutely gorgeous piece with such vivid imagery that leaves room for my own interpretation! Love it!
ReplyDeleteThank you for such kind words you have brought a smile to my face.
DeleteAs dreamers, we are always soaring high and far. Nice flow of words!
ReplyDeleteHi Alex,
DeleteDreamers always have the ability to fly whenever they close their eyes.
I admire how you've united the earth and the sky in this lovely piece, joining the magic of life with the call of dreams.
ReplyDeleteThank you Steve..this was based on a dream I had recently.
DeleteSparkly and inspirational for sure - "dreamers are reborn" again and again... Lovely work... With Best Wishes Scott
ReplyDeleteThank you Scott..dreamers are indeed reborn again and again..
DeletePulling up strangling weeds, allowing your heart free & wide passage - that's so true. A lovely poem, full of optimism, Truedessa. Thank you. Vivienne (OneVoicePoetry)
ReplyDeleteVivienne, Thank you for visiting..
DeleteOh, this is so fluid, uplifting and gentle. I had a big smile on my face at the end, which is a lovely state to be in on a Sunday morning!
ReplyDeleteGlad I could bring a Sunday smile..(smiling back)
DeleteAh.. wonderfully penned sonnet.. capturing the delicate borders of dream and reality...
ReplyDeleteBjorn, thank you...
Deleteperhaps, the world was like this in the beginning
ReplyDeletePerhaps, it was.. a nice thought to start the day..
Deleteoh yes, this is spring for me, described beautifully.
ReplyDeletethank you..hope you are enjoying spring..
DeleteSo inspiring and heart warming words, smiles. Very well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you Abhra..
DeleteLovely, Truedessa.
ReplyDeleteThank you..
DeleteYes, magic resides with the wildflowers. And isn't it nice to see them at last! Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI am always glad to see flowers..
DeleteDreamers are reborn.... I like that, Truedessa. We are dreamers. It makes us human.
ReplyDeleteIt is human nature to dream..doesn't matter how big or small we all
Deletehold dreams close in our hearts.
To dream
DeleteIs better than whipped cream
Or Bora it would seem
Well maybe not
But Bora dreams are all I've got
Always been a dreamer myself
Reading ton of books on my shelf
Flying away to distant lands
Doing what a faraway princess demands
See I'm off as I type this
Dreaming can be such bliss
ah my heart is singing once more...it took a week almost to break out of it...but i have found the wild flowers again....smiles.
ReplyDeleteBri,
DeleteSo glad you have found the wild flowers..wishing you well my friend..you have a kind soul..
what a wonderful world it could be if we all followed our hearts...lovely poem
ReplyDeleteRonald, I think we would have a happier world if we all followed our hearts. Thank you for visiting.
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