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Post by Nox on Jun 23, 2016 13:25:01 GMT
The radiant sun, shining down
My eyes turn into a shade of gold
Laurel wreaths worn like a crown
Merry voices telling tales of old
Soft curls, an aurelian waterfall
Eyes, eyes the colour of the sparkling bay
Those light pink flowers, trees standing tall
In the gentle breeze their branches sway
Speechless, I revel in his grace
Tears in the corners of my eyes
A soothing smile, a familiar face
Like the brightest marble, such is the beauty of his guise
Praise upon Delphi, her rolling hills, and her timeless story
Praise upon Apollo Phoebus, the Bringer of Light, and his magnificent glory
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