That Sentimental Style
If our high hopes
and a rainbow’s slopes
collide,
wide scopes of kaleidoscopes
raining
bold, forgotten designs
upon old, cotton twines
we’re staining
still bind the gentle mind,
after all this while, to
tie-dye’s sentimental style.
E. V. Wyler
Copyright © Elizabeth Wyler | Year Posted 2015
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