Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Fields Of Poppies - May 12, 2010



Fields of Poppies

Bright fields of poppies blushing red
Are in my dreams of you
Streaming down the grassy hill ahead
Lies a river of crystal blue

Each night in dreams I wait upon the hill
Slowly picking flowers there
To place in vases upon my windowsill
And grace my wavy hair

With all my lovely flowers in full view
I wait for your sweet face
To meet me like you always do
In our secret place

In my dreams I always run to you
When I see you near
To show you what I picked for you
And hold you close my dear

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010

6 comments:

Kate Smedley said...

I love poppies so the imagery in this poem is perfect, I don't know how you do it Neva.

" Happee Holler " said...

Truly precious. What sweet dreams. Sweet memories are priceless. I like this!

TyHyChi Healing Networks.. said...

Happy Birthday Neva!
This poem is as Lovely as the Poet who wrote it..
What Incredible Art to represent it.. Outstanding!
(Have a Fabulous Birthday..)
Thank You for sharing your amazing talents with us everyday..
You are an incredible inspiration to allofus..❥•.•.♥•.¸¸.•♥♥•.¸♥♥•❤❤❤❤

lorilynn said...

beautiful,filled with alot of love!!!

phyllis said...

Lovely imagery , Brought a smile to me-

Phill Senters said...

Happy birthday Neva... I hope your day was as nice as your poem. :)