Wednesday Challenge

Okay – here goes nothing!

The Dream

To float upon the idle current,
adrift along a summer’s breeze,
like feather soft and whisper silent,
without care or plot to seize.

Slipping past the sunlit forest,
that dances on the moss strewn floor,
like flitting fairy, ghostly twinkles,
hopeful eyes shall bring forth more.

Music glides upon the leaves,
which wave as water down through streams,
caress my ears thus loose concern,
as only happens in such dreams.

About Lisa Gail Green

Lisa Gail Green would definitely have a werewolf for a pet if she weren't allergic. Visit her at to learn more about SOUL CROSSED (Feb. 25, 2015) and her other work.
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7 Responses to Wednesday Challenge

  1. Tim Keeton says:

    Yay, Lisa! Thanks for being the first to take the plunge.
    without care or plot to seize.
    Must be a writer…

  2. lisagailgreen says:

    he he he – have fun being a hermit

  3. Mmmm, sumptuous. I love the “ghostly twinkles”.

  4. Jodi MacArthur says:

    The poems like a trickling waterfall through a fairy dream. Lovely, Lisa.

  5. lisagailgreen says:

    Sean – thanks, you can’t go wrong with “ghostly twinkles.”

    Jodi – “trickling waterfall through a fairy dream” could be part of a poem too. Thank you.

  6. soulintention: signed .............bkm says:

    music glides unpon the leaves…..lovely image……well done…lisa..

  7. lisagailgreen says:

    Thank you!

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