A factual, fictioned mind,
Lays crooked on the wind
A patterned picture finds displays,
Booked on grateful attend
Bolden clouds awaken
Silent, soft & slow,
in shapely confession
Harvesting fields forsaken
A solemn insight,
into a resolving complexion
Painted passions,
liven the lilies bright
Vile smiles,
in perceptual might
Warm rains play,
upon a Childs stay
Weighted words wing,
in feathered praise
The beauty carries,
so grand on glory & truth
A blessing infinity,
is observed in timely youth
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