Open Poetry #28 |
Skys of Silver |
NewAgePaladin Junior Member
since 2003-08-30
Posts 11New Jersey |
"Skys Of Silver" Mortals often wonder, How the immortal comes to be. Many sometimes ponder, But fewer rarely see. Tonight I've seen a goddess, No beauty can compare. Her eyes were full of silver, Fine twilight in her hair. Underneath the moonlight, I collect my thoughts awhile. To keep her beauty in my sight, And forever see her smile. |
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this is beautiful |
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