A quiet soul
In time it flutters
Beyond the sky
Beneath the shutters.
Today , tomorrow
By and bye
A solitary tear
Yet to cry.
The bright moon shines
Its rugged face
The gliding clouds
Move in haste.
A gentle hand
With fingers bare
Reaches to greet
The solemn stair.
That proceeds to a Heaven
High above
To be embraced
By eternal love.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
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