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in a kingdom made of leaves
where shadows the wind perceives
beneath sky in reflected water
play songs of the muse's daughter
by lips made from stone
over which tongues of the river flown
with soft and gentle moan
from court of beauty's throne
as the sand washes free from are minds
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Posted: Apr 2015

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avias
I see Nature here and all its many forms...nicely written.thumbs up happy place
rusticbink
I can't help but ask ,who is 'muse's daughter'? I thought maybe statue or art work!--- nice write.
sanjn87
nice words... nice rhyming words
beautifulyou
beautiful, elo flower
paloma66
Though brief your poems always have a depth and is filled with wisdom.I like your poems elo,you do inspire us.Thank you.thumbs up teddybear rose
lindsyjonesonline today!
Like our dear Paloma said Elo, very engaging write as always. You're an inspiration, always.
Thanks.

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