Ivory petals shone in moon's light
Shadows danced over cheek
Fluttering lashes:
A crepuscular muse,
Bathed in the pearly white
Of a night
Silenced
with barefooted steps
Padding on lushness,
Willowy fingers snagging
a shimmery train of
A dancing spirit's
in the Goddess's light
Gone in a hesitant breath
Hidden from sight.
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When The Heart Whispers
PoetryThe poems reflect evergreen and intense emotions while others are as light and weightless as feathers. It's like the heart whispers softly, waiting to be heard. ~Vote and Comment~ © tanxsha [Previously warped_realities]
