A dream that sought solace.
The weary sun tip toed through crochet cloudsTo darn lace curtains with golden needles,And to sign its name on criss-crossed trickling watersMaking shadows bow down low in obituaries Of another fading...
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"The weary sun tip toed through crochet clouds"Keith,That's just the kind of day we had here,but it never quite made it through. Youpaint such vivid pictures with your pen.Sarah
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Gorgeous images Keith... greatly enjoyed. Regards, Maryse
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Hi Keith The imagery is intricately fine and vivid which adds to the loveliness of the poem. What I really liked was the concept of the dreaming coming to her from out there, somewhere in time and...
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Hi Keith, beautiful poem with beautiful and vivid images. And then her dream came tip toeing through her open window Riding on an errant wandering star, to wait in a hushed corner wonderful lines!...
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