An Angel In Disguise
The stream meanders down its age old course
Spilling over rocks and splashing round her feet
Soft beauty of its solitude make her labors light
In dappled peace nature's whispers so endorse
Her fancies released on tender wings of flight
Revealing a mind and body for this day replete
Visual Number 6
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2015
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