My Bride Around Me

November 29, 2011
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Her hair was red like the rocks surrounding me.
He eyes as blue as the sky above.
The clouds taunt me with their similarity to her dress.

Full, like the skirt,
Transparent, like the vial,
Long, like the train,
and white.

Everywhere I look I see her, but she is nowhere to be found.

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