by elo69santa cruz, California, USA
Dec 2013 345 Views 2 comments
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each day it is a pyre
began by touch of clouds with fire
eye's seeking heights of beauty spire
she was dressed in autumns attire
red and gold like the trees
began by touch of clouds with fire
eye's seeking heights of beauty spire
she was dressed in autumns attire
red and gold like the trees
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Posted: Dec 2013
About this poem:
did not have enough time to think,have to go to workwas a beautiful sunrise though....elo
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have a beautiful day