She Was Hard On Herself
In a fantastical shimmer of a glimmer of bliss
In a torrid cyber relationship, too good to miss,
In a ring of circumstances, she tested her faith.
In tiny bits, measured out, by her precision lathe.
In retrospect, she realized she was hard on herself.
Devoid of pleasantries, hope ran amok on soul’s shelf.
The improbability of ever fully knowing
Made her reflections just part of her inner glowing.
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