Nymph
Early sun casts rays of gold.
Ethereal ghosts drift in mist,
a flash of light;
will 'o the wisp
whizzes by.
Pan
sits and knits
necklaces of dew filled
pearls, on strands of
silver,
to be worn
by Iris
Iridescent
glints of turquoise;
shimmering rainbows
hover over
wings made
from gossamer ;
She hovers
darts,
d
i
p
s
her tail
d
i
p
s
her tail
casting ripples
in still deep pools.
Metamorphosis
passing time, watches
as nymph
morphs into nymph,
finally
breaking
still water
on warm days
to
\ /
rise,
on glistening iridescence; shimmering rainbows hover over
chiffon wings, seemingly stitched with gossamer .
(m)
(e)
(t)
(a)
(m)
(o)
(r)
(p)
(h)
(o)
(s)
(i)
(s)
\ /
rise,
on glistening iridescence; shimmering rainbows hover over
chiffon wings, seemingly stitched with gossamer .
(m)
(e)
(t)
(a)
(m)
(o)
(r)
(p)
(h)
(o)
(s)
(i)
(s)
Wonderful site Diana :-) Love the poems as you know. Anne x
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