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by angel plant Jul 18, 2013 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Whispers they rise They bring to view Visions of velvet Dark purple clouds The sky so blue With wisps of white Like a power puff Dashed about No tears to shed No warm embrace Just a soft bed Of lacy pillows To lay our head So fair to see With grace And sight They bring to view Dark velvet skies With ribbons of pale Clouds