In the dark late night she appeared
A golden tree dancing
Before a sky of azure blue
Somewhat purple hued.
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She wept for all of the hurt through which she lived. When she read the world through that kaleidoscope, There were none but scattered shards of broken glass great and a good job hey the poet of nature.. really sweet and the plea you presented for a golden tree is symbolic way... menaingful, and heart touching poem is this one..loved it...
i liked very much ur story of the golden tree Against a sky of azure blue Touched with purple hues A lithe, dancing golden tree can be found In any place, time or realm, She could be you or me- Perhaps anyone’s wounded soul, Where its world seen through a kaleidoscope Is none but a shattered dream… liked these lines. God bless you and thank u for sharing