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Spun
finished chasing shadows
she’s returned to the light
sculptured in her repose
filaments of dreams take flight
into her world I’ve stumbled
my silence hovers like the mist
uncertainty now lies crumbled
hallowed thoughts in this tryst
the pearls of beauty I need so
a queen perched up her knoll
time has neither ebb nor flow
her serenity makes me whole
immortality gathers in silence
stars are sprinkled and fallen
like a great mystical valence
they swirl as her flower’s pollen
delicate form brought to life
her flesh is so warm and bright
an enigma that cuts like a knife
plays long into my night
she’s returned to the light
sculptured in her repose
filaments of dreams take flight
into her world I’ve stumbled
my silence hovers like the mist
uncertainty now lies crumbled
hallowed thoughts in this tryst
the pearls of beauty I need so
a queen perched up her knoll
time has neither ebb nor flow
her serenity makes me whole
immortality gathers in silence
stars are sprinkled and fallen
like a great mystical valence
they swirl as her flower’s pollen
delicate form brought to life
her flesh is so warm and bright
an enigma that cuts like a knife
plays long into my night
Published 17th Mar 2023
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