Different Circles
Shadows like a life that hides upon
The butterfly effect on the pond—
By young twilight, coming through a shriek,
Nettle of the stillness changed and gone.
From my shadow self, her meeting's gauze,
Similarly a rippling cause,
The secrets shadow crown is keeping—
For before rabbit trail prayers of was.
The glowing person though not a star,
The moon sweeps through impossible scars,
That I vowed were only skin's cobwebs—
How its light's will slow besides my heart.
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2024
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