kaivalyam { liberation }
Golden pink beams suspend across the arcing sphere, gracefully suffusing into the soft iolite velvet of night. Clouds froth upon infinite mirrors and quiet the heavens. Soft palms soothe the pain of reawakened beauty.
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Laurie_B
I have been writing poetry and fiction for several years now. It is truely one of my great pleasures in life to create beauty with words.
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