Gossamer
Looking at a spring sky,
with wispy clouds floating by…
Delicate lace so light and airy…
Just like gossamer wings,
of an Angel…
Dreams I have are like those
of my youth, delicate and light…
Just thinking of you, my gossamer
winged prince…
By Sandra L. Hoban
©2007
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