UnencumberedA Poem by icelandicblue
The vapor of the winter moon
surrounds her and the filtered light blurs the stars transporting her away from now into the never ending. She is but a speck of dust in the universe, her essence bright enough to rival the sparkle of the snow beneath her feet and the halo of the sky above her head. There are arabesques and jettes awaiting in the lemon mist for the Renaissance girl to find her wings and dance beneath the canopy of eternity. © 2014 icelandicblueReviews
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Added on February 18, 2014Last Updated on February 18, 2014 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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