Luminescence of blue, a poem or two,
hidden gem of a world, emotions are hurled.
All shapes and all sizes, all masks and disguises,
oh what a dream, smiles burst at the seam.
The stories abound, God's love is around,
poets of colors, reminiscing with others.
A zephyr of hope, where lover's elope,
through rhythm and rhyme, we all claim some time.

© 2013 L.K.Sorrows

Little King of Sorrows

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