Fridge Magnet Poetry.

Dark rainbows thread the sky’s
along the garden of heaven.

Vintage memories flutter into dreams
beneath the silver rains of paradise.

A thousand stars and moons wandered in the night
dancing and flooding their sweet love and white light
like a grand silent guide in the nothing of time.

Patience.

For your spirit will play here,
some golden day.


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