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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required As the sun ascends with scintillating splendour, her brilliance reveals a land of fortune. Luscious ambiance caresses my soul and the warm, chasing wind tickles my hair. She embraces me with her celestial temperament, giggling like she controls the hand of fate, cuddling me with her majestic, white wings as she waits for me to acquiesce with the seduction. As I lay basking in her delicate adoration, my gaze is lured in by twin marbles. A reluctant curiosity is embodied within and I see myself in their ethereal reflection - like looking into a sentient mirror, into the fields I am destined to sojourn. They emanate a spiritual wisdom, like deep pools of pure vigilance disappearing into the canyons of her mind, surrounded by aeons of effervescent gems and shielded by a dark yellow ring - like a solar eclipse floating in a calm, milky sea. As fragile as butterfly wings she balances, teetering in adulation like an elusive seesaw swaying peacefully in the turbulent wind. But a shimmer in her eye divulges her secret, twinkling and delicate like a falling star descending over a deep crimson blanket. A shiver surges up my spine and I slowly look up to meet her eyes as she gently covers the light’s exodus with a warm kiss goodnight. The horizon slowly dims and shadows wash the land for the last time as she tenderly places my head on her chest, forever left in the hue of the crescent moon. And when that love song sets all I can do is wait… until the sun rises on a new day. 11-Apr-2006
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