Forgetting the yellow clouds
The mad woman walks over the rims of river
Collecting pebbles lost in dreams.
She has feet of ceramic and hands of golden wax
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A sublime start with a nice poem, Oindri. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.