Filaments of Dimness She loves to watch the day fade into dusk the birds chirp in chorus singing goodbyes the duck-pond reflects grey-golden clouds the muffled voices of the brick-layers announce the end of a red hot day the dragonfly still lurks in the corridors of her mind the glass house echoes the unfaltering circle of life she unwraps the scarlet scarf from her head and welcomes the night with a twinkling smile.
Posted on: Sun, 18 May 2014 13:48:51 +0000
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