The Archer Celeste🏹
( a Sonnet )
🏹A view aquiver curves the coiled bow,
Supine, my catch o’breath, the raw on edge.
The keen of aim unraveled by its flow,
Yet too, sustained by guiding willow’s fledge.
🏹Ineffable, the message on the wing,
In silence as it flirts through distance’ tell.
A billion suns sonorous rise and sing
To greet this archer’s send by heart’s compel.
🏹I seek the serendipity of Life,
With humble missive probe my love to reap.
To find the mate that ends my lonely strife,
And brings to me my soul by sonder keep.
🏹Ethereal, the hand when first to stain,
Petrichor fills me with the scent of rain.
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Written by Jade-Pandora
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