A Blush for the Dawn to Match A Poem Later On

A blush in the sky through the pines… my poem comes to mind…I let this dawn blush and the feeling of my poem without reading it now, touch my face softly as if with delicate fingers… the paper’s folded ‘til later on…The moon’s in Pisces now and I smile because this time, even if almost, I didn’t forget the moon of my own Sun

You paint it so well, my dear, the blush lets in some blue, and the colors start to light up now with the sun… let’s see…

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