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I was invisible and she was seen
Snow sweetly sauntering through autumn leaves
Playing the voyeur seems somewhat obscene
As between dark trees she beautifully weaves
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But with my paint and brush, I hunt a scene
An image and a feeling immortal
Of which she is the slim, ivory queen
Her leafy subjects guard a bright portal
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Into a realm untouched by cruel time
Where all hearts love and all words sweetly rhyme
To let this moment fade would be a crime
I will depict her in her regal prime
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The years will cause us to decay and fade
But she will be preserved in what I’ve made
About the Creator
D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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Comments (2)
I suddenly feel a bit creeped out at the idea of being "depicted".
This was so breathtakingly beautiful! So well done!