by elo69santa cruz, California, USA
Aug 2016 585 Views 2 comments
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shorn of hearts or tears to say,the fleece of love and golden day
structuring thought in knots we say,went laughing as she danced away
along a river to the soul,these thousand branches,the mosaics whole
with a basket full of dreams,writ in reams and reams
so many tiles of whiles to clever for their guile's with smiles
she smiles
in the green dawn,when the vail has fallen and the birds begin to pull the chariot of the sun
structuring thought in knots we say,went laughing as she danced away
along a river to the soul,these thousand branches,the mosaics whole
with a basket full of dreams,writ in reams and reams
so many tiles of whiles to clever for their guile's with smiles
she smiles
in the green dawn,when the vail has fallen and the birds begin to pull the chariot of the sun
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Posted: Aug 2016
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