She Wanders Cobblestone Path
Her finesse of the arts
painting a dream
for what it is and what it seems
never the matter
beauty and excellence it teems
Of stone, of marble of
crystal
through the trees
an effigy of hope
sits perched
in moonlight haze
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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