Crystal clouds broken bare,
Rainbow drops of endless rain.
Perched atop the youngest rosewood,
The hornbill gasps for air.
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Author:
Kiri Noa (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 7th, 2026 13:15
- Category: Love
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Comments1
This is quite an image to absorb. It is very elaborate and well worded evoking visions in multicolor. Well done
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