It shone there in an exquisite milk white.
A prize that had been treasured with all men’s might.
The love for bleak solitude- an angel finds.
A plaintive tranquility clad in white.
Heavenly peace- forever shining bright.
© achillesheelpoetry, 2020
Very well written with a lovely rhyming scheme. 👍
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Thanks a bunch!!! 🙂
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