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Waxed Darkness - For Contest
Waxed Darkness – for contest
Her eyes distilled the beauty of the sunset
reflecting the innocence of peace.
Sweet redolence of salted breeze
teased the tongue
to lick the sensuous mist,
danced amid pine cone wind chimes.
She blinked – eyes softly closing
savoring the delicacy of
warm summer light fading
under waxed darkness.
//Evening//
for Mixed Senses – poetry contest
John G. Lawless
9/14/2015
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John Lawless
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