Celestial Fantasia
She awoke on a moving silver cloud,
God’s winds, not even made one sound.
Sail sweetly to your rainbow paradise.
Gold sunscapes are your soul’s magic surprise.
Under a silk umbrella painted with stars,
Her jasmined, joy-spirit blessing Mars.
Through dreamy mists, she serenely sailed.
Winged poetess, you have never once failed!
8/2/2022
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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