The Museum
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She hides in the shadows of euphony
as the final door is locked
her desperate dream yearns forward
as repetitive steps fade in distant light
Breathless, finally alone-
her clothes drop upon the marble floor
with eyes of felicity
she dances endless within Monet's garden..
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Verse / Ekphrasis
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2011
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