a dance of mysterious tapestry

as the breeze comes through the window,I hang hopes on clouds, running fast,and furious, quite profound are they beautiful, translucent, and full ofmagical movement, transcending thismoment… light and dark, in a dance of mysterioustapestry, woven gently, and carefully,by the unseen, preen shielding you and me, from the glean,as the shadows begin to dance withthe trees […]

a dance of mysterious tapestry

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