Friday Fantasy – Upon the Wings of Enchantment – Sonnet 36

Upon the Wings

Upon the Wings of Enchantment

I Weave my Hopes, my Dreams,

Enacting in my other Self,

Sweet, Magic Fantasies,

Whispers of another Time,

Far Forgotten, Long Ago,

Capturing my Waking Musings,

Like Sparkling, Shimmering Show.

Pale and tragic now these Hours,

Listless, gothic, horror and Fright;

But Upon the Wings of Enchantment,


All that’s wrong, is Beguiled by Right.

Dancing, Twirling, Floating Free,

Mystic, Magical, Fantasy!

Upon the Wings2


Beautiful Artwork found on Facebook at: Fantasy Art Addiction. Credit Acknowledged to the original ArtistsThank You!


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