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Wind Ruffles Blue Roses Green Room

Across the branched park spires, towers and chimneys Deep shot green silk tablecloth, green velvety curtains Olive green chairs, viridian green carpet , green walls Streams criss-crossing form braids of light and water A flurry of bat squeals fill the milky violet peaceful sky Moon round mirror standing together two pale twins Rain falling like petals leaves glistening like tinsel Eyes flash A bowl of pot-pourri assails the senses Cellist plays Beethoven's Opus 1number 3 Cminor Black hair falling over her shoulders as she cradles Familiar well-loved enchanting sound fills the room

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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