Downy
The warmth of lighted
places
rises vapors from the humidity
where sleepers cuddled
in the downy.
Bright dreams cushioned
The nesting comforters.
They rise in festive arrays. . .
to join Miisrael at the Songs in the Circle.
Serenity has learned to fly; and plays
the harp.
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRY LinensDownyNov2015Copyrighted.
Posted By: MIISRAEL Bride
Wednesday, November 25th 2015 at 8:41AM
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