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Hues Of Reality
In the beautiful midst of time
Blue Angel upon earth's element molded on God's time
Soft whispers heart throughout the night
Upon the canvass of my skin, as souls take Heavenly flight
Passion felt in the morning glory as bodies sing in union
Dipping in and out of raptures, falling into its blissful reunion
Loving me in Hues of Reality
Blue Angel upon earth's element molded on God's time
Soft whispers heart throughout the night
Upon the canvass of my skin, as souls take Heavenly flight
Passion felt in the morning glory as bodies sing in union
Dipping in and out of raptures, falling into its blissful reunion
Loving me in Hues of Reality
Published 6th Mar 2020
| Edited 16th Nov 2021
Author's Note
The power of daring anything their fancy suggest, as always been conceded to the painter and the poet.
Horace
Horace
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