7 Akbal
Blue Resonant Night
Into my Dream
Flew a yellow Bird –
A Rose upon each Wing
The Rose was pink
And I did think it odd
This Coloring
The Bird came close
As if to speak
In Awe I shut my Eyes
Then I did feel
Upon my cheek
A tiny Kiss –
A precious Prize.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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