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She Weaves her Tapestry,

Intrinsic Silence

Born upon the Breeze,

Whispers of Starlight tossed

By Ebon shades, shifting;


She Spins a gothic web,

Intrigue Hushed and Calm

Speaking into the Nighttide,

Cosmos of Beauty Pouring

From her pale lips, Singing;


She Beguiles Delicately,

Tantra in Tranquility,

Lilting Soliloquy of Darkness,

Peace and Possibility

Reaching to Encompass

and Ensnare.






Beautiful Original Artwork by: Β Brooke Gillette via Deviantart.com