Cailen's Poem Archive - 10. Bluebells

In a land in a dream, perhaps a memory

I sit beneath the shade of the bluebell tree

I cast my glance beyond the sea of green

The grazing cattle can be heard, not seen

I lay back lazily against the wood

And my smile widened I dared it could

A man approached his dog in stride

He waved to me and my heart sighed

He asked ‘what I was doing out all alone’

I said ‘to be here on my own’

He smiled asked if I ‘wanted company’

I told him to stay awhile with me

He reached out and grasped my hand

I took his and together we stand

His eyes met mine and in their bliss

He leaned, to meet me in passions kiss

When I opened them the man was gone

I was alone in the woods all along

My lips burned still and gazing long

The bluebells danced in silent song