She bathed in moonlight
And waltzed with sins
Every flower petal vibrant with adoration for her.
She drank from poisons
And dealt in fate
Tempting the darkness
With laughter betrayed.
She was beauty and chaos
And mud covered hope
She was haunted and humbled
An ethereal soul
Cursed to search the forevers
Longing
Unrested
Untethered
Alone.
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She Bathed in Moonlight and Waltzed With Sins
PoetryThis is a haunting, short-poem, a woman of great depth using her life to experiment with darker sides of beauty.
