Wind Ruffles Blue Roses Green Room
Across the branched park spires, towers and chimneys
Deep shot green silk tablecloth, green velvety curtains
Olive green chairs, viridian green carpet , green walls
Streams criss-crossing form braids of light and water
A flurry of bat squeals fill the milky violet peaceful sky
Moon round mirror standing together two pale twins
Rain falling like petals leaves glistening like tinsel
Eyes flash A bowl of pot-pourri assails the senses
Cellist plays Beethoven's Opus 1number 3 Cminor
Black hair falling over her shoulders as she cradles
Familiar well-loved enchanting sound fills the room
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