Thursday, April 30, 2015
Ignis Fatuus Comments
Rating: ★5.0
When sunrays glint t’ween rains of wisteria at eventide,
I remenisce her dainty shape, my coy heart did imbibe.
When musing, arise, induced by grace that in her abide,
Those feelings; my sciolism or stanza could not describe.
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8/1/2025 7:00:30 PM # 1.0.0
Great poem! Your vocabulary made this incredibly lucid.