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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