Her Grace

by amanda   Jul 17, 2012


She glows with demure beauty.
Producing waves of enticing light,
in which watchers become enamored
and awed by her graceful might.

Often, the mundane clouds of night,
will seek her comforting gaze.
Yet they serve but to adorn her serenity,
and she is all the more mighty to my sight.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Marvellous

    The beauty of man, is his thoughts. Knowledge is the beauty within.