It slips in through
the window,
fragrant,
calm glow
in mist gray,
hopeful not
irrational expectation
in a huge rainbow bubble.
Apprehensive about
the progress of the day,
making sure it doesn’t leave
the shredded pieces of
the bubble in the day’s
doldrums. Varied shade,
can be deceitful, but
usually inspirational.
By Byung A. Fallgren
So beautiful
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Excellent final sentence
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Thank you so much, Derrick. 🙂
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Thank you so much
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