The fading scents

arial

A fallen widow once supported by a man

Came across a shop full of jewels and acts 

Her eyes were laid to a couple in trance 

Whose harmony sheltered all the odds in the realm

The widow smiled and turned her face to the left

As she continued to walk with a glimmer in her self

 

 

  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 30th, 2026 11:05
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  • sorenbarrett

    Metaphoric and just beyond my grasp my mind wanders. Well done



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