She is the rhythm
To the colourless wind
And to those who
Met her
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amazingly penned it.... nd the soft stars High above In the far off sky Drizzle like a dream Between her two lost eyes And destiny is What she is Singing softly In every one's dream.....perfect
An amazing sketch of a muse done with a fine personification of nature. Thank you, Dear Friend.
touching me the- While Her heart is wild Like the tempest At sea...// lovely poem
Well articulated and nicely penned with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing,