A balmy calm descends
eastern firmament,
glowing hues in joyful
kaleidoscope limn
morning’s nativity,
overture peacefulness,
quieten restless souls,
toiling under vassalage,
with xenolithic
yearning zip.
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Wow! Interesting. I don't even know the meanings of some of the words. However, I love how all the words are in alphabetical order! Cassandra Jasmine