lamina
crescent
fading away
rush of
emotions
becoming
undone
contour in
silence
reflecting
her tears
frozen in floe
as dusk
finds it’s
fervor
keeping
allure
bleeding
into
the night
as she gently
rephrase
her memoir
of love
painting all
the stars
she took
and in
the eyes
of truth
chasing
utopia
***
she’ll find
what is
near
*
©AvdL 2015