Woven in Gold MAG

April 10, 2012
By pochunk BRONZE, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
pochunk BRONZE, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
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Sunlight smiles through the open seams,
Enacting senses
Like the essence of a Golden Dream.

A smile bringing yellow rays,
Underneath, nevermore,
An ounce of sadness can scarce remain.

But once withheld,
The memory of such forever folds,
Floating away, fading into dreams untold.



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