Solace

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Azure.
Demure.
Orange.
Quiet.

Not but a whisper
Breaks the leaves.
As u lay snuggled
Beside some heaps.

Heaps of joy
Heaps of sorrow.
None of them
Bothers you today.
Tomorrow maybe
But not this day.

For Comfort drapes
Her welcome arms around you.
And opens her bosom
A certain warmth.

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