Golden Wind Poem by William Miftah

Golden Wind

The height is late, isn't it?
But it was up to date!
Their teaching looking

Black pearl under brown
Lit a yellow atmosphere
Brightly closing up

That chub the dark moon
Being a high contrast
Feels absorbing, don't refuse

Arch of veil
and the spell
Thine as well

Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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2011 Feb 28th
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