A pretty pure white
summer sun dress
glitters from a distance
As all eyes gaze.
It reflects the light
with an appearance of a divine glow.
The lovely lady fits it well.
Beauty difficult to conceive.
She then smiles
now there is something brighter
then her pretty pure white
summer sun dress
YOU ARE READING
The Atrium
PoetryAs the river of life flows right through, collecting at the delta towards the Atrium of my soul
