Camelot
Mystical realm at our fingertips,
Breathes with a life of its own,
Calling those destined to find it
And come to its landscape alone.
Its presence entirely surrounds us,
It is everywhere all at one time.
Its nurturing beauty is gentle,
Its scenery, always sublime.
In a blink of an eye we can be there,
Finding wonders at every turn.
Unmarked by the passing of seasons
Its fields full of talent can bloom.
Lit by a glow that's unchanging
It owns neither moon nor a sun
And timeless encounters there teach us
In joy we become all as one.
This land we behold is a blessing
Escape, its Creators true gift
And those who wander its vistas
Find meaning to save those adrift.
wow. simply sensational.
magical. too good lady Misty Blue.
thank you so much for sharing your amazing poetry with all of us and also the world.