pixie rising

28 september 2005

as the pixie rising
sparkling wings of settled nighttime dew
the sun begins days steady journey
lending summer’s rain a brightly shimmering hue

like the deep lush colors in the eyes of my beloved
when morning’s first rays
find her pretty face

the roller blind flapping in rush to let them in
in her dreams a distant sound
like those joyful fluttering wings
as the pixie rises

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