"Mothers work wonders once they are convinced that wonders are demanded of them." ~Charlotte Mason

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

By The Brook in the Meadow

By the brook in the meadow
There's a marble path
That leads to a gate
That never hath
Opened its bars
Of jewels and gems
To show the world
The special Cerlems.

The world of Cerlem
Is an interesting one
Where day's light is moon
And night brings the sun.
Where giants so small
Play with elves that are tall
And the roofs are the roots
And heads rest in boots.

There are clouds in the river
And grass in the sky.
The birds walk on land
And puppy dogs fly.
And if all of the tales
That I say are true,
Then the one of Cerlem
Must be, too.

~~a poem by Padme, hereafter referred to as Ranguvar

1 comment:

adrielleroyale said...

I like this one, it's like opposite world :) Love the photo as well. Thanks for sharing!