Soul Lighter

by julian   Jan 1, 2018

Like a winters night under the moon,
her beauty almost spectral,
and with a crazy smile,
she seems like a scary kind of ethereal.

like a whirling devil she spins,
As if she were an angel she flows like liquid in motion,
like Aphrodite shes found in a shell,
if she were found their may be a commotion.

Like a ray of light in the earliest hours of the morning,
with eyes of coldest green she leaves for the forest,
for the forest of brightest green and of otherworldly miracles,
for the forest that can grant her her one true wish; undying love, to light her soul anew.


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  • 1 year ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Loved this rhyming piece that is full of motion and wonderful metaphors. Best wishes Milly x

  • 1 year ago

    by Ren

    Beautiful write!

  • 1 year ago

    by Brenda

    This really is quite lovely-your visuals lush and dreamy.

  • 1 year ago

    by Maple Tree

    Mystical metaphoric beauty this is!!!

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