Diffused in haze, pristinely breezed
dances autumn amidst the blooms.
A frore caress, its moonlight kiss
beneath the cloak of a morning dew.
Misted rainbow, painted frost-
chilled whispers of a promised hope.
Silvered winds through golden skies
weave bouquet upon a kindled soul.
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Never heard the word “frore” before – nice one!
Thanks 🙂 🙂
Your blog is gorgeous!
Thanks so much! 🙂 🙂
You’re most welcome. 🙂
Wow, this is so beautiful!! Just loved it. Thank you for reading my poem and for the following. I look forward to reading much more of your work. Michelle
And thank you for reading mine. Take care! 🙂
Very Beautifully written!
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