Wednesday 12 March 2014

MIRIAM

The sun shone upon her face,
illuminating her features
fragile, yet beautiful
like the words of a poet.


She moved around the place
dancing like a damsel
graceful, and flawless
like a painting.

Her hair swayed all along
fluttering with the wind
dense and brown
like the hues of earth.

The way she looked,
 a captivating stare
through sparkling, blue eyes
like the stars.

She was a dream,
perfect and endearing
endowed with beauty...
She was Miriam!


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