Poem for Day 330 – 20151127
I dreamt I wore the pink outfit,
with mesh lace full long and bright.
Enraptured by the moment's space,
I drifted amongst the reverie.
The headdress was form fitting,
royalty expressed in covered head.
My eyes were the feature there
surrounded by the blessed cowl.
Satin gloves bedeck my hands,
fingers wrapped in fabric soft,
digits loved by black velvet
was my wave to fashion's place.
The gown whispered behind my wake,
magnificent unto itself.
Take my breath from my heart,
fill the room with form's delight.
Lastly slippers of graceful step
on my feet with gentle stride.
I glided across the stage of sleep
happy in my pink outfit.
One day I'll walk the waking
in the dress of dreaming time.
Beauty's charm will be my guise,
the belle of the ball in this dress.
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