The Fantasy
If I was summoned
To create a treasure,
I would take :
The sound of
A screech from a birds upper
mandible.
A purr through a cute cat’s faint
tongue.
The touch of
The pressure of the wind
Brushing through the lion’s mane.
The touch of
The pressure of the wind
Brushing through the lion’s mane.
A droplet of water falling on
The Sahara Desert.
The expansion of space
Glistening gravity,
The sight of
The moons light reflecting
over the earth.
A fairy flying through
The forest trees,
A trail through the corridor
Of the Queen’s palace.
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