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A comely rainbow spanning the wet, sobbing sky; colours showering mesmeric pearls of teardrops on earth. Many subtle shades of marvel unfolded that day. Elegance of burning splendour in sun’s soul - earth treasuring the seed of the first rain in its womb for a new birth - Spring’s svelte fingers painting brilliance across the droning vale - mist of radiance of a gorgeous moon - stars sparkling to a melody flowing from the divine harp - sea breeze carving shifting sculptures on sands of gold - amorous mirth of sea waves rushing to the hug of a waiting shore. I stood there, a trance benumbing my senses to an hypnotic bliss.
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
Marvel beyond the senses
A comely rainbow spanning the wet, sobbing sky; colours showering mesmeric pearls of teardrops on earth. Many subtle shades of marvel unfolded that day. Elegance of burning splendour in sun’s soul - earth treasuring the seed of the first rain in its womb for a new birth - Spring’s svelte fingers painting brilliance across the droning vale - mist of radiance of a gorgeous moon - stars sparkling to a melody flowing from the divine harp - sea breeze carving shifting sculptures on sands of gold - amorous mirth of sea waves rushing to the hug of a waiting shore. I stood there, a trance benumbing my senses to an hypnotic bliss.
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
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