White hills looming
Tinted by the misty drizzle
Swirling gently down
from a still, white sky
Like soft breath
Soothing me
Hushing by my ear
A whisper
There's a kingdom
of bright mushrooms
In the green field shining
Reds and yellow
Golden brown
There was dancing last night
In this little hollow
I can see the shapes
Of jigs and reels
In the damp grass
Dancing
And I wish that i could follow
To the rainbows end.
#CoSopoetry