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Poems about Succession

  • Gracious Giver
    Golden Red on pebbles fell / As she filtered through the green / And sleepy eyes seen covered up / By their many feathered wings. / Whilst singers perched on lofty thrones / Sang wistfully high above / Moving
    by cinnamonqueen 14 lines, on Jun 14 4:23 PM 2007. In Nature, Humilty, Succession, Inheritance