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Friday, May 7, 2010

Poem: Liquid Sunshine

LIQUID SUNSHINE

We talk of liquid sunshine,
But what if it were really so?
And smoldering drops of starry light
Were smattering high and low.

Molten honeysuckle amber honey
Nourishing your very skin,
‘Till all of us are painted gold,
And on every face, a grin.


-Jocelyn
5 mayo, 2010
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