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Penumbra

 
She weaves night waters into a silent cape
that lends elusive shimmers
to murky pleas.

In between ministries, she persistently pins stars,
replicates chaos.

No one forms devotion
snared in syntax.

Her glare snags comets;
her breath draws
tides.

Her jet hands stain veils yet
luminescence ripples her
amaranthine heart.





Written by Atakti
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