Grace
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Violet hues on your
Flowering head
Lost in amaze,
Grace holding my hand.
Whisper melodies from above.
On my toes in the dirt
Free like a dove.
I’ll rest in your wings
I’ll fly through the blue.
Delightful garden springing life
Making all things new.
Poems by a Mermaid by Hilary Ross
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