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Reflections From My Windows

Reflections on my television, from my window late last night Had the moon and stars on it, and it made it look all white Reflections from some raindrops, from the window on my door They were painting drips like chocolate chips, on my polished floor Reflections all in colours, from my hanging crystal ball They were scrambling like a kaleidoscope, on my windowed wall Reflections of trees swaying, rapid when the wind blows Made it look like dancing leaves, were tangoing on my windows

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Date: 10/11/2023 7:00:00 AM
Fascinating Charlie. Reading reflections is like drawing in the clouds. Lovely! :)
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Date: 10/8/2023 11:29:00 AM
I'm very much with Victor on this one, Charles.
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Date: 10/4/2023 2:46:00 AM
Your poem is a kaleidoscope of brilliant imagery. Well done. Blessings.
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