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The clouds have scared the stars away And I am left alone. So I weave above my head A thousand of my own. They run and chase one another A shining web of light And with their valiant brilliance hold At bay the jealous night.
the woven tapestry of Your poetry is a heaven sent gift. It's like watching the slow motion takeoff and flight of a dove. Each piece of Art is head and shoulders above the crowd.
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A Woven Web of Light by Sophia White