Purity

Purity



Free from fear,
as you cradle her near,
she drifts off to the kingdom of dreams.

Colorful butterflies dance in golden sunbeams,
amidst rapturous fields, to the music of streams.

This place of silent obscurity
instills, with surety,
purity.

Notes
An entry for Round 40 of "Pond Poetry"  [ASR]
Prompt: Image One
Form: Trois-par-Huit
Trois-par-Huit (Three-by-Eight or Octa-Tri for short), a poem containing three stanzas of 3, 3 and 2 lines OR 3, 2 and 3 lines: 8 lines total with a syllable count of 3, 6, 9, 12, 12, 9, 6, 3. The rhyming pattern is AAB BBC CC where the last line is the title of the poem and summarizes the meaning of the poem.

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Ken