Crystal Beauty
Feathery white clouds sweep the skies
In sweet kisses
In soft touches
Leaving the airy fan in a dance
Little house in the middle of somewhere
Little house turning pages of occupants now and gone
Little house bountiful of traces
Of dreams now and gone
Blotched lights peer through the distant horizon
The air lillies of the skies sing in unison
With telescopic eyes reaching the nooks
With microscopic lines digging through the blurred
As the silent breathes
So is the mind in bliss
And the heart at peace
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