Through The Looking Glass

A boat, beneath a sunny sky

Lingering onward dreamily

In an evening of July..

Children three that nestle near,

Eager eye and willing ear

Pleased a simple tale to hear….

Long has paled that sunny sky,

Echoes fade and memories die

Autumn frosts have slain July

Still she haunts me, phantomwise

Alice moving under skies

Never seen by waking eyes

 

Children yet, the tale to hear

Eager eye and willing ear

Lovingly shall nestle near

 

In a Wonderland they lie

Dreaming as the days go by

Dreaming as the summers die

Ever drifting down the stream

Lingering in the golden gleam

Life, what is it but a dream?


– Lewis Carroll

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