the beauty of it made me weep
and I held it there for as long as i could
until the clouds dripped into my smile
and the sunshine wrapped itself gently around my eyes
while the blue crept down my finger
and made me remember rainy afternoons spent daydreaming
lost in the wilderness of my heart
and of the blue skies
we used to sing of
in dreams...
Not only is the picture beautiful, with its straight lines and concentric rings, but the words are equally as beautiful. You've done it again, Sir! :)
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