Sunday, 26 January 2014

Gilded Lilly

Golden leaves fall 
rusty in her garden
Pearls of wisdom 
disregarded all in vain
She doesn't need
a way-out definition
Can vanish in disguise
not feeling pain
Her cloaks put colour
in her rainbow
She wears them out
impressively unpaid
Cut and tailored 
without trace of imperfection
In a troupe of surface 
sentiment hand made

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