Today, I have another Magical Enchantments poem.
MAGICAL ENCHANTMENTS - Poem Two
Tulips and blossoms of narcissi
were a display of the everyday
With Topiary Green
Upon the Scene
And Statues of Mythology.
A Tapestry wrought
from a flowery thought
and patterns brought
reflected in parterres
of broderie.
O What Delight!
A Divertissement
by Candle Light,
In the glow of
Summer's Night
Within the Starlight,
Ever so Bright:
The dances of elves
reflected in beams
of a thousand streams;
And on and on
the show goes on,
A Magical Palace in
dreams of love
A Marzipan Palace and Candy
Fruit
And a floating palace
in following suit,
Sparkling gemstones of a thousand lights
And a Magical Show Boat of Dreams;
Decorations of a gold vine entwined,
a marble fountain and
Parnassus mountain,
Magical Enchantments,
with garlands,
and bowers
of flowers;
A Page came loose
from the Book of Dreams,
Imagined from
“The Tales of Mother Goose.”
It floated along,
in time with
the Song,
as the gondola glided on.
And the note on the theme
was an echo and ring,
from a palace of long ago.
The minstrels played upon their flutes,
Musicians danced to the Beat
of a Baroque suite,
Playing a refrain,
as fireworks lit
the Domain;
glistening stars,
Magical sights of
exploding lights,
cascading stars
seen from afar-
an enchantment
over the Terrain.
And fireworks hung low,
in the glow
of a brilliant and fiery show.
And the torch lights did flare
Upon the Air
As a painting at hand
of a fairy land.
And the Scene
was a glittering dream
Dancing rainbows
did follow the theme:
Lights flickered by Candle Light,
Dancing in prisms upon the Scene
Fiery and sparkling little figurines
amongst the parterres and evergreen.
This must have been a king's show
of magical enchantment
there had ever been:
With Racine's play
of “Iphigenie”
staged by the Orangerie;
And an opera,
by Lully,
A play pastoral,
a theme for all,
“Les Fetes des Amours et de Bacchus”
played upon an arbour stage,
of painted flowers and feverfew;
giving an Arcadian view,
Amongst the palissades,
of box and beech
and elms and yew.
Bellflowers and wallflowers
twinkled in light,
casting their magic
upon the sight;
La Montespan,
Queen of the Night,
You in all your
Splendour bright,
Queen of the Fairies
in the fire light;
Dancing in tune,
the Nymphs held sway,
amongst the magic,
the comedy and tragic,
plays of the day,
All Staged in Fine Array.
Splendour of Magic
Footsteps of Past
A Mirrored Hallway
Gateway of Dreams
A Show-piece for all.
Images of a Thousand Scenes
Flooding in Scene after Scene
Glittering and Dancing in a Ream.
On an on the Show goes on
The Merry-Go-Round of Love-
Splendour of Magic
upon the Page,
Splendour of Music
of another Age
From the Show-boat
of long ago,
In a magical play
of old-time
Following the Rhythm and
Beat of Time.
Within the magic of flower beds
and waters of tranquillity
Were plays inspired from Italy,
And in the Grotto,
The theme of Apollo
shone forth in the glittering Sun.
Splendour of Past
in a thousand years,
Splendour of light
throughout the years,
The Wheel of Fortune
moves into gear,
And on and on we go-
A Show-Reel of Pageants
from Old Time,
Mirrored in Hallways
so Sublime,
Memories of Ballet
so Divine
Embroidered in a Pattern
of Time.
Sandra Taylor
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