Fancy
here you come
again
under a harvest
...
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It is during nights that fancy comes to visit us! Soft like the falling of a thistledown!
as i have always said, creation of a genius. fancy your face still lights up my night. my favorite lines. again a gem of first water. :)
Your face's the harvest moon. Beautifully expressed in the poem. Thank you.
Beautiful Fancy indeed... Good poem.. Loved reading it. Dear Hither, I seek your Blessings on my completion of 100 poems..Thank you.
Very sweet Heather - fanciful in fact.