Tintilating Visions Poem by Robert Hilary

Tintilating Visions



Tintilating visions of the heart within the minds eye i gasp a breath of air as i grasp at the fantasies that prance as a gazelle swiftly behind my eyes, comprised of beauty and magic and the treasures that there in lie, that i might catch them with outstretched hands to claim.

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