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Poem: The Soft Sun

Half way through my book

Golden light shines through shutters.

Leaves sit still in jars.

 

In a quiet room

The sun invites itself in

Settling quickly.

 

For a few moments

It opens itself to me.

Ka chick. How pleasant.

AaaAKnee

Hello, I am a student at Vestavia Hills High School and I like to create art; realism, digital, paint, photography. I also, by choice, listen to music 24/7, helps me a lot with getting rid of art block 👍

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