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//AN INCOMPLETE SONNET// //IAMBIC PENTAMETER//

//AN INCOMPLETE SONNET//

//IAMBIC PENTAMETER//


Day mature light dying with peak of its breath
While pleasure raining beams of golden rays
All beings of wings where home is tracing path
And deep blanket blue yet yellow rising scenes

The mature light slipping redd'ning turns
As wrinkled flesh, of sight is iron forged
Like red is spear  OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATmorningbg14
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Collab with your soulful words.✨ 

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//AN INCOMPLETE SONNET//

//IAMBIC PENTAMETER//


Day mature light dying with peak of its breath
While pleasure raining beams of golden rays
All beings of wings where home is tracing path
And deep blanket blue yet yellow rising scenes

The mature light slipping redd'ning turns
As wrinkled flesh, of sight is iron forged
Like red is spear  OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATmorningbg14
• A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! 🌹

Collab with your soulful words.✨ 

• Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts 

• Please maintain the aesthetics.