Bedazzled

 

Fossicking, fossicking, frolicking around

idle wanderings

wayward imaginings,

then,

into the treasure trove

mucking around

dress-ups, shorts skirts, loose shirts

I might have been lost, 

but then,

in my dreamscape meanderings

bejewelled and be-jangled

it was there,

I was found.

 

little Bear x

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