Wednesday, 18 June 2014


Is she a fish of glittered-coined fin?

A mermaid with hair coiled in platinum pin?

Is she of waters that mirror mother moon?

No, she´s the Dame in the silver gown of June.


Is she a bird of silken feathered wing?

An Angel with voice of crystal as she gaily sings,

Is she of air, where the stars come out to play?

No, she´s the Dame in silver gown of milky-ways.


Is she a diamond of faceted brilliant light?

Gem worn around the neck of day & finger of night,

Is she jewel of the earth, from where all comes to be?

No, she´s the Dame in the silver gown, of earth, air & sea.


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