Dancing Dewdrops
An Acrostic Poem
Daydreams dance on morning dewdrops,
In costumes spun with feathered laces,
Sailing high, near heaven’s rooftop,
Tranquil smiles upon their faces.
Reflection razed by harsh reality,
As daylight brings the blinding sun.
Concepts ripe of human mortality,
Tender hearts powerless to outrun.
Introspective musings tossed and torn,
Of daydreams’ dance in the dew of morn, and
Nightmares nestled in midnight thorns.
About the Creator
Cathy holmes
Canadian family girl with a recently discovered love for writing. Other loves include animals and sports.
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Comments (53)
This one is really beautiful 🤩
- You always 'Bloom' me - Jay
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Oh wow you're talent really shined through on this one. So impressive Cathy. You really out did yourself with this one
Nicely written and a beautiful poem on the whole.
This was so beautiful!
Lovely poem. This poem deserved a Top Story award. Keep up the fantastic work!
Masterfully done. Every line holds such beauty. I couldn’t just read it once. Very well done.
Absolutely love this! It reminds me of a poem I read once of a faeries child and I felt swept away in the imagery! :)
Incredible, Cathy! Impossible for me to choose any favourite lines. Huge congratulations on a well deserved Top Story! 💕🙂
I liked the images portrayed
This is incredibly beautiful. I love the whole concept
Congratulations on $10.00 bonus!!!♥️♥️💕
An excellent piece!
This is masterful. You killed this challenge. 👏🏼
Wonderful poem! I love the style and will learn from it.
I love dew drops
Wow, Love this line 'In costumes spun with feathered laces,' Congratulations
Outstanding poem. Such vibrant and sweet images, making the nettle-y last line all the more sharp.
You're such a versatile writer, Cathy. One minute you're making me laugh, the next you're making me reflect. Incredible poem! And congrats on TS! x
This reminds me of my favorite type of music—deceptively cheerful melodies with melancholy lyrics. I love the dichotomy of starting the poem with daydreams and ending it with nightmares. How perfect that you describe harsh reality of blinding sun in the middle, because it makes me think of afternoons. There’s the promise of each morning, and the let down of each sundown, considering all the things we didn’t accomplish that haunt our dreams, but the middle of the day is when there’s no time to dream or reflect at all. It just is what it is. Amazing work as usual, and congrats on Top Story! 🥂
Your use of imagery is always mesmerizing. Wonderful poem .
Beautiful 💖😉
Wow! Another outstanding poem 💗 Beautifully, beautifully done. 💓
Captivating piece. It invites reflection on the fleeting nature of dreams and the delicate balance between imagination and reality. Well done!💕🥰👏