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Raising a toast
 
Cloud hung low over the snow peaked mountains
Like a table cover of fur and silk
And the light made way cleverly
Ornating it with fringe and tassels..
Below, right where I stood..
A green fabric flew
Embroided upon it flowers
of all hues and colours
And somewhere on these fabrics
I see glasses of compassion and beauty..
Raising a toast to this thing called life..


Potpourri words: cleverly, light, fringe, toast.



By Fleur

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Potpourri of Poetry (challenge has been closed)


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