Sparkle

pin pricked purple velvet sky,

diamante draped backdrop

to man’s multi coloured neon

city gaudiness;

neither can match the

sparkle in your eyes

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2 Responses to Sparkle

  1. Jaymie says:

    I get to comment again about how I love the alliteration reeling me in. :-) You love her more than an entire city…lovely.

    • Paul Andrew Russell says:

      Thank you for your second kind comment. This poem is one of the only ones I actually wrote in Word and kept. Another lesson learned eh? Sometimes we can be really stupid when it comes to technology. Well, I can. :-)

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