In golden glory

In golden glory

16 August 2017

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Rake me vice

From purest device

Northern cap

Fingers wrap

Ice cold times will await me

When I wake again

 

Taking turns

In kaleidoscope

I am you

I am eye

Everything that flows

Between glares and glows

 

Hush baby

The gardens are ripe

With your tears

We create

Forests where dragon appears

In golden glory

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Through the veil – Diane Arkenstone

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