Poems from Rena724

spontaneity: a temperament seldom found in Auburn  perfume of buttery sunsets and syrupy nights  lull town into sated complacency. settle...
Beneath the trees, ferns, and willows, She rests her head upon a green pillow. With a pale face and cloaks of white, In a soft cocoon...
A place like this, It’s beauty so great, Fills hearts with wordless ecstasy, And floods minds with supernatural bliss:   A chandelier of...
When your dazzling rays draw up my gaze To your alabaster light, I often wonder what in you, That transcendental being, Desires to perch on...
one day of moonlight one day of you   one day of twilight one day of blue   a blue that reflects on the bud and the trees a blue that...

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