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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Oct 8, 2007 6:57:54 GMT -5
A VISION OF DELIGHT It is an exquisite morning, The sky is immensely blue, And I feel the soft gentle breeze Blow softly across my uplifted face, With a little zest and sparkle of coolness. The vivid-blue sky is like an arch of turquoise, White silvery clouds glide imperceptibly across, Rearranging and changing their shapes continuously. Glittering, shimmering, jewel-like in the golden sunshine. It is a glorious dream of enchantment, a pure vision of delight. (C) MIRIAM JACOB A VISION OF DELIGHT at FAITHWRITERS www.faithwriters.com/article-details.php?id=69858MIRIAM JACOB'S POETRY at FAITHWRITERS www.faithwriters.com/member-profile.php?id=18364
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