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There in vine wreathed arbors of terrestrial sky blues suppose
Now it seems sometimes takes forever to never forget
Who they were, what was said in between words beautiful prose
Her name was Fay or was she Fey ?
She painted images into question marks for the stars to query
Transparent dress like destiny
Such transparencies of suggestion makes for nights never weary
Now is today and here is then and after always ever is began
To turn to fire beneath bright altars high with incense burning
She goes away but where is when her laughter sways all the Summers ran
Like golden wire seeking Light lit deep within all is turning
Who they were what was said , in between words beautiful prose
Now it seems sometimes takes, forever to forget
There in vine wreathed arbors of terrestrial sky blues suppose
Once upon an eternity ages ago two estranged souls met
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-06-01 at 14:08
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A Faerie Prose
Once upon an eternity ago two estranged souls metThere in vine wreathed arbors of terrestrial sky blues suppose
Now it seems sometimes takes forever to never forget
Who they were, what was said in between words beautiful prose
Her name was Fay or was she Fey ?
She painted images into question marks for the stars to query
Transparent dress like destiny
Such transparencies of suggestion makes for nights never weary
Now is today and here is then and after always ever is began
To turn to fire beneath bright altars high with incense burning
She goes away but where is when her laughter sways all the Summers ran
Like golden wire seeking Light lit deep within all is turning
Who they were what was said , in between words beautiful prose
Now it seems sometimes takes, forever to forget
There in vine wreathed arbors of terrestrial sky blues suppose
Once upon an eternity ages ago two estranged souls met
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 771 times
Written on 2019-06-01 at 14:08
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