Perfecting Poetry

yaskhan

Blood moon:
Guides the wisdom in her heart

Silvered by stars
Love
Tasting the fragrance of it
Dancing because
She wasn't born to walk mute...

Tugging at her heart-strings
The beat of words
Awakening heartbeat--
Enlightenment

In the moonlight
She weaves verses
To walk the cosmos
The distance becomes words
Sweeping her off her feet..

Warmed by the 
Gentle touch of a smile;
It becomes the sum of all her senses..

Perfecting her poetry::
Keeping her awake as she dreams in her sleep..

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