Stained Glass...........Hymnal Octave
Periwinkle are your two eyes Lit by candlelight fire, When storm drains trickle rain from skies Too blue for desire. Your stalker is loves own heart highs~ Antique white moons pyre Pays soul rent...
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too blue for desire a memorable line in an exquisite poem!
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yep, lies, lies, lies for rent...love that line Nia...I put this in my challenge, you have splashed some great colors in your poem, thank you...Hugs, Peg
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Whatever Nia, it's gorgeous and grabbed me from the start.
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Nia, The meaning of a poem is usually the last thing I look for, unless its obvious. I'm sure it will speak in different ways to many, which is a good thing! ~ Bruce
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Thank you all for the lovely comments. I had a list of words to use and tried my best to make sense with them, also used the random line generator for my list.
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Dear Nia, This is stained glass and all of the colors within are reflected from your words. Really great! Lorraine
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Oh Lorraine, Thank you for the lovely comment, appreciate it lots. hugs, Nia
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Hi Nia, Glad this one came to the top again, somehow missed it and it has some lovely lines! "Pays soul rent stained with molten lies, Poured glass, your attire. great imaging! Leny
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Hiya Leny, Glad you perused by and enjoyed my lines! Thank you hugs, Nia
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"*If you ask me what this is about, I'm sure I don't know! " Well, I didn't understand it completely, but I understood enough to say I enjoyed it. "Pays soul rent stained with molten lies, Poured...
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