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About This Poem
Tapestry of Mist
Tapestry of Mist
But was it an illusion
through the tapestry of mist?
…an imagination's twist?
…a feathered filled delusion?
Perhaps, t’was the admission
tired of living to exist,
but was it an illusion
through the tapestry of mist?
An angel apparition
softly smiling love’s assist…
telling her to coexist
with love, His strong tradition.
But was it an illusion
through the tapestry of mist?
Janet L Vick
Rondel form
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