~ Winter’s Grace ~
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....Whiteness...
A ray so bright engulfed my sight
in it’s midst, a peacock in celestial lightness
with feathers whiter than swans, took flight
Rapt within bewitching dreams, tumbling askew
as pure as white in a tangled sky of heaven’s hue
...Christmastide...
Sparkling snow gems and the birthday of a King
though earth is frigid, hearts are warmed inside
Lights adorn the fuzzy firs and the children sing
a star, beams radiance over me and you
as pure as white in a tangled sky of heaven’s hue
...Gifts...
An angel’s wing drops a dazzling plume
to tango in light breezy snow on a powdered drift
Winter’s scramble in a masquerade costume
delightfully majestic, when a frosty peacock flew
as pure as white in a tangled sky of heaven’s hue
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such a marvelous dedication and I know he is most pleased.
Wordflair is an outstanding tool with which a poet can craft a meaningful and lovely poem with. 
Hetohke'e * 
. Keep up the great work Sis.
