II. Fortuna

II. Fortuna

A speck of sun and fulsome moon

Entangled into one;

A silhouette of thousand stars,

Whose day had just begun;

She spared a smile and walked towards

The dawning of the sun.

 

The wailing of the violins

Now turned a sprightly tune;

She strode upon the fallen leaves,

Maroon and opportune

And breathed her life into the clay

And waltzed towards the noon.

 

She bore a noble magic touch,

She kissed the air alive;

The smell of dread now fell down dead -

Her fragrance then arrived.

The trees regained their canopy,

Their chartreuse coat revived.

Author's Note

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