Publication 681
By Arcadian on
Saturday, October 30, 2004
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20:17
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Australia
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Friday, July 30, 2004
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A Quiet Birthday
So serene a countenance
manes of white and golden silk flow
and unfurl in the portico
Coiffured hair, rouge lips
eyes reflective at the sweet petal
A deep breath: inhale;
the bouquet to transform the stale, tired
thoughts of yesterday
It is time
Now a graceful choreograph to
the atrium,
deft , elegant you draw the blinds
and a shower of light reveals
a radiant smile and butterlies
grace your movements towards
the turntable ,
on this joyous day let the
music carry you away
into arms that embrace; wrapped
in warmth and happiness till
the early hours of the morning
where dew drops collect like blazing,
diamonds on a lead-light rose petalled window pane.
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