She had mirrors all around her presence
some reflecting her soul,
and few absorbing her grace
and then those shining reflectors oozing out
cerise of brilliance
in the shades of hues
that held her audience
in complete captivity,
some called it a miracle,
few said it was a spell
but for me, she was the evenfall
or maybe a summer twilight,
for the sky was her,
so was the hue and the bright horizon
and I surrendered
consumed in her awe
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Aww.. The sky was hers.. I’m there.. stuck in that feel.. so soulfully designed.. 😇👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼…
Thanks so much my dear friend. Much appreciate it
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She does seem magnificent to fall for, Shantanu 🙂
The mirror came from your DPs 😊
Hue was hers😍
So beautiful!❤️
Beautiful penned
Thanks so much, Jay
Thanks so much Rich 😊❤️
Thanks so much
Hahaha, oh come on.
Did I see someone blush 😊
Thanks to the mirror, my ultimate saviour, you didn’t 😀
You wish. The mirror reflects 😊
Hahaha
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Beautiful ❤
Thanks dear Yasmin
Just Lovely 😊
Thanks so much, Yonnie. Much appreciate your kind read