Into Night
A fog like emeralds moves amidst the grass
Ghosts were dreaming in her hair
Ballet dancers sailed the boards like doves in flight
Her eyes flashing heaven signs each time they pass
Like diamonds lying in their lair
Without answers failed and soared into the Night§`§
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers

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Written on 2017-06-12 at 01:16




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