maiden flight of nymph of light
Written on Saturday, February 23, 2008 by blognusantara
under the edge of the world
beautiful nymph of light was caressing her wings
encircled by befriended beetles
her eyes were a maiden flight of an eagle
her lips were a circular rainbow
her hair were a river of obsidian
i want to be by her side, always
look into her placid eyes, forever
take her hand as she flies her maiden flight
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