she drifts in
the harmony
of a fireflies blink,
shedding effervescent
contrails of lavender
kisses from lips of stars.
her silica
crescendos adrift
in eon's whisper,
beacon of hope emits
from torquise breaths,
sheltering pulse lava.
galaxies part
for her vapor,
she unfolds
the rift vanilla tapered,
milky sunrise hides
in her shadow,
she is the scepter
of cosmic chance.
- Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 29th, 2017 12:50
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 24
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