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unrhymed tercets ten lines count to the magic number
Bite going into the ocean’s current
savouring colours black & white
scenting the salted breeze misting sparkle
Where the moon whispers with a delicate smile
enchanting darkness with the glitter of starlight burning
where butter cups melt beneath petals of a thousand blooms
Before the eyes kneel where wolf whistling stars twinkle
loving all within a jewel sparkling diamond melting
held under there remains one mystery captured inside beauty
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2017
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