MERRY MONARCHS On wispy and gossamer wings of gilded lace Emerging from a closed vault, full of grace Like a warrior braving the sun or storm She's the butterfly with a courage to fearlessly transform Ballerinas of the gardens, meadows and glen With gowns of bright blue, vibrant orange or sparkling golden Kissing the dew from buds and hearts of roses From nasturtiums to foxgloves spinning in merry circles Pieces of rainbows waltzing on every blossom Exuberant monarchs of the summer season On frail white wings with a silken hush Flaunting their wings of splendor like divas stylish Quenching their thirst with honey and nectar If they could sing, the skies they would conquer Sent by angels she's a harbinger She inspires us to endure, a true bellwether! ©️ Sangeetha Kamath Pic Courtesy: Pixabay
Sanguine Allegory is a cache of fables, fairy tales, and fantasy. With a weave of words on a dreamy tapestry, there are nostalgic memoirs, stories of lands faraway and also poetry.