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The Unseelie Sprite

Wings
dip delicate frame
spun through
winters blue and quiet landscape

patterns of snowflake
left to glass
kiss my cheek
as a rose flush full in color

crystalline secret
whispers
by buttery spirit
thaw my eyes
from hidden warmth
while calling out as cuer
the design, the dance

no eyes more beautiful
rests this tortured soul
twirl encircled
clasp with reverie
azure chambers
loft to vermillion
breath
i no longer hold

swift she leads
frost on toe
pointy-eared
alive
amidst glacial erratic
transported form
kept
to a world of magic

The circle and stone
grip
time exists within her
stolen
mere moments
those
once before

no other world spins
glitter
nor diamond
ambit sphere

i in captive
held with no restraint

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