Cute Quotograph… and lightness
Silent steps in the lightness,
stems so green and the brightness
pure essence of mystery
that embraces the ripeness…
Soft warm traces of dew,
hours gone, old and new;
long becomings and spirals
all divided by two
Shiny rays in the night,
empty sounds and sight,
songs in tune with our voices,
mist of murmurs in flight…
Shadows peaceful and blue,
breeze of whispers goes through,
wavy rhythm and rhyme
divine, wistful and true
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Nicole
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