Effulgence
She floats into a room and voices hush,
the silence at effulgence in her bloom,
as crimson rises to her cheeks in blush
to humble scarlet gardens and their plume.
Klimt: Portrait of a Lady in Black
Date Originally posted: 12/4/17
Contest: Rithimus Divisa
Sponsor: Gregory R Barden
Copyright © Dale Gregory Cozart | Year Posted 2019
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