Bridal Veil Falls
An aqua tulle falls wistfully white,
her whispers hushed by her sister's roars;
hidden twixt and tween in mists
that rise in a garden where rainbows grow.
Does she flow in insignificance,
or lavish within the truth she knows
is hers...?
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