Dark blue the sky rotated wide
far
Hills of green ran soaring
soaring long far as the eye beheld tomorrow
Mary her little lamb played count
the stars of universe circle of cascading colors
Running they raced with wings of
Jupiter fleetly evading each other tag and play
Catch me Catch me cried Lambert
kicking his hind hoofs together quicks
Laughter bubbling on air of heavy
curling shells that riveted the most melodious
music showered the sky
Catching a furry round bundle of
soft white fur of winter she cuddled her face in
fur sweet heather
Rolling tumbling they chuckled
with glee until stars glistened white large
Finding a lake of sweet clear
water of purple refresh they drenched thrist of ferocious
Picking cherry berries they ate
one two three until replete with flushed contented happy
Casting a wish upon star of
Jetson they magically appeared at home at door of keep
By Felicia McCaw
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