Holding the Book of Magic in
your hands you are transported
to those far and distant lands
where your domain beneath trees
is a forest quest at your command
Richly dressed in jaded green a
garment fine red with crimson
satin sheen holding court nigh
as the Fairy Queen a crown of
poinsettia atop garlanded hair
Hovering ’round the air in your
splendid court you might oft see
miniature Phoenix wisely bred to
rise up and set you free as the
pages turn in the Book of Magic
© January 2012 Renee Espriu
Another submission to Poet’s United Poetry Pantry. The image totally captured my imagination.
reneejustturtleflight.com 
Beautifully described Renee.
Thanks for visited me.
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Thank you and for your visits. Good to see new faces.
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Beautiful!
Anna o]
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Thank You Anna!
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An enchanting magical blog , written as a storybook tale from the garden of fairytales
Emu
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Thank You Ian!
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I love this !!
totally …
and the header image .. cuuuuteee ❤
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Thanks Lady Nimue! It is so appreciated when you visit here.
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and your imagination is as amazing as the poem. fabulous poem. it sure transported me to a fairyland.
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That is what I like to hear…that the words take you to another place and time. Thank You! 🙂
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