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T o w e r i n g over the n i g h t
With f i n g e r s s p r e a d i n g
Raining rivers of laughter that ran
T h r e a d i n g s k i e s of forever blue so wild
Yonder like galloping zebras flew
So faraway and beyond the b r o a d d a y l i g h t . . .
Her hand was a flower of light~
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-05-29 at 00:31
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Of Light
Her h a n d was a f l o w e r of l i g h tT o w e r i n g over the n i g h t
With f i n g e r s s p r e a d i n g
Raining rivers of laughter that ran
T h r e a d i n g s k i e s of forever blue so wild
Yonder like galloping zebras flew
So faraway and beyond the b r o a d d a y l i g h t . . .
Her hand was a flower of light~
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 637 times
Written on 2016-05-29 at 00:31
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