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Grassy Tora swathe of darkness seen laid across the lightest, palest green interspersed with dots of honey yellow scented gorse, wafts of mead so mellow blackness jutting out at angles brown bark bird's nest caught in messy tangles hidden different textures laid out on nature's floor woven, intwined, knitted together softest shades of purple heather tiny layers laid atop each other just take a look it'a looks something similar to a patchwork book dotted through with sprigs of white interlaced with blues and many coloured hues but all fade to naught in silver moonlight Jayc 10th september 2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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