The Dryad of the Forest

[Samwisekoop]

A dryad dances on the waters
Her billowy skirt swirls around her graceful feet
Her toe tipped the glossy face; n'er falters
And her falling hair, her waist did it meet

The forest turf is her gown
The flowers of the meadow twine her girdle
She'd be a sight to see if she be found
For she walks unseen amongst the clover, apple blossoms, and the myrtle.

[ReyvrexQuestor Reyes]

Some poets get their material from mythology, the nature spirits and fairyland characters. I am always delighted to read rhymed poems.

[Samwisekoop]

Some poets get their material from mythology, the nature spirits and fairyland characters. I am always delighted to read rhymed poems.

Thank you!