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Poinsettia Moon

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Intoxication with perfumery
in a chapel of webs memories
like a dark poinsettia moon
and whispers at twilight  

Before the edge of dawn
as your breath awakes me
with the snow of pollen
and a ghostly kiss

Intoxicated with perfumery
as the willows bend low
in an arabesque of our love
in a chapel of webs memories

Like a dark poinsettia moon
on a quiet pond of loons
echoing the past
coming in from the dark

 

 

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