Visions Poem by Catherine H. French
Visions
Rating: ★5.0
Through a glass door
I see brilliant hues
Pale oranges, bright pinks
Purples and blues
Breathtaking sunset
Gods' artistry
How fine is his handiwork
So glorious to see.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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4/30/2024 11:32:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That's really thrue. Its also sufficient to look at butterfllies' wings, and many other things. Beautiful, colorful, sensitive poem.10.