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dressed in glory

dressed in glory
her verse
touched the skies,
and all around her
was a chorus
of sighs…
In the bleakest
when sorrow
I stand in the shadows
and quaff her details,
of hallowed
where love overflows,
her song speaks of joy
and I’m moved
by her prose…


This tree still delights me every time I go past it…


I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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