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| courtesy of pixabay bird bunting indigo |
It was the season of indigo nights
a time of tranquility and mystery
it was a frenzy of new poetic heights
It was the season of indigo nights
traveling places of the heart
spreading wings in fragile flight
The deepest indigo horizon
was ours…
posted for dVerse Quadrille Monday
hosted by Lillian writing a 44 word
quadrille incorporating "indigo"
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Love the repetition....and then those last two romantic lines. Enjoyed this very much.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem. I too like the repetition.
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