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Drizzling Divinity

Twittering on the veranda, birds whooped with joy, Hooked in the beak ‘hushed’ clouds enveloped in grey. A slight thunder clapped with the silver painted sky, and early bliss downpoured awakening the soul as a pie. Swirling breeze tip-toed dewy petrichor into a barren heart, where freshness bloomed a lush of pure, delightful art. DanglingContinue reading “Drizzling Divinity”