Meaow dreamer

by

Samantha M Jones

Wandering through the meadow playing shadows with the breeze
She stopped discreetly by the gate peering through the trees
There before her very eyes and so far from their homes
All gathered in a circle were many dancing gnomes
Watching quietly for while, whilst sure she made no sound
They happily played their silent game dancing 'round and 'round
It seemed like an eternity as she watched them play
Blinkng only for a moment, they slipped quietly away
Questioning her state of mind, as night began to fall
Was she really dreaming..had they been there at all

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by: Hally
from: Kamloops, BC, CA

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