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Grace
Cradled by her azure tears; one hundred years
I’ve lingered dreamless in her starry pool.
Yonder voice grips my ears, the stormcloud clears
and I'm sailing mindless where the waters cool.
Timeworn, time-honored -
her love abides in Spring's embrace.
In my solemn memories I've pondered,
the spectral echoes of her grace.
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I’ve lingered dreamless in her starry pool.
Yonder voice grips my ears, the stormcloud clears
and I'm sailing mindless where the waters cool.
Timeworn, time-honored -
her love abides in Spring's embrace.
In my solemn memories I've pondered,
the spectral echoes of her grace.
#writco #WritcoQuote #poetry
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