Spellbound

The night’s sky swirls in serenity’s cerulean and charcoal charms,

earth’s essence bewitches the heart in a soft, silent enchanted caress.

Streams of scenic magic arise from the lake with tranquility’s arms,

soothingly swaying the mind with a sense of peace that drapes like a dress.

Years spent fretted over the visits of those things that summon harms

suddenly wash away amid the mystical touch that vaporizes any stress.

 

Youthful memories dip into the watery wonder to inspire new dreams,

life stirs through the gaze as a cooling, rebirth by a mild zephyr breeze.

Easily the spirit becomes clothed in the allure of that moment’s seams,

yearning to swim that splendor’s bliss so captivating in calming degrees.

gently succumbing to the pure, inebriating spell of fantasia’s flowing beams,

yielding within unto an euphoric kiss, which dances inside like a circle of fairies.