The Dandelion's dream, floats in her white shrouds
along the angels breath, called to the clouds
tiny plumes fluttering proud
Each Dandelion's dream, grows more fair,
as the sun kisses her hair,
each one glowing in the dawn
The Dandelion's dream, where, in the days agone,
Bright hues were seen.Wild pinks turn green,
and Violets spirits fawn
In the Dandelion's dream,
a blue sky is spreading o'er, Dandelions in bloom here and there
like the stars thee kissed, dandelion's downy seeds dancing in the wind,
like the tiny plumes of the Dandelion's dream.
© Copyright 2011, AK Alexander
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