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Yellow shines

between the blinds

lighting her brown skin

beneath her pale orange gown.

Dark hills stand

to greet the morning man

she spent the night warming

till the blue jay cried outside

the windowpane.

She respectfully

sundresses her treasures,

saves his pleasures,

and honors

their name.


Shawn R. Jones

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  1. khaula naxir says:

    It’s beautifullllllllllll.

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