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Jun 2017
Your eyes –
Like brilliant blue clouds
in seamless white skies;
Flecked with a
spectrum
of sapphire hues, that
catch the light brightly
as a rare bird’s plumage.

You blink, and then
when those gold lids unfurl
again –
All I see are pearls,
As plain and
pure as worlds
that have never known
the folly of men.
Inspired by #SenseWrds prompt Curve
B H H Burns
Written by
B H H Burns  F/Norwich, UK
(F/Norwich, UK)   
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