Atlantea
You are a heartbreak mosaicCorals, daybreak forests evergreen
Sunset musical numbers countdown to dreams,
Beautifully non specific
Moving shadows like a movie screen
Where Light sleeps, long lost Summers, between moonbeams,
You dance with slippers, satin soft as verdigris
Painting moss with faerie fingers, dragon fly winging
Beneath the flowers where the scripts may as be,
Lose my way someday, will I find you
Radiant as an island rising from the sea
Scepter in one hand, cup in the other~
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2018-06-19 at 22:51
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