Last night I had a dream about
" Alice through the looking glass"
I am not sure why this dream occurred
it is one of my favorite classic stories
and this is the part I cherish the most.
A boat beneath a sunny sky
lingering on ward dreamily
in an evening of July
Children three that nestle near
eager eye and willing ear
pleased a simple tale to hear
long has pulled that sunny sky
ecohs fade and memories die
Autum frosts have slain July
still she haunts me phantom wise
Alice moving under skies
never moving by waking eyes
children yet, the tale to hear
eager eye and willing ear
Lovingly shall nestle here
in a wonderland they lie
dreaming as the days go by
dreaming as the summers die
ever drifting down the stream
lingering in the golden gleam
LIFE what is it but a dream
Lewis Carroll
1 comment:
It's funny how our favorite childhood stories stay with us!
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