Making Ilusion Poem by Sandra Feldman

Making Ilusion

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Roses, Love and Music,
Most poets seem to like,
A World, perfumed illusion,
That enhances poet's, sight.

Thru Roses, scarlet color,
Perfume and nectar flow,
Thru Love we open power,
The best we'll ever know,
Thru music we hear Poetry,
With which our feelings grow.

Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: modeling,poetry
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