Unseen
She was transparent by choice
gold and silver slivers
wisped through her less
grass never bent or broke
upon her lightness of foot
breeze settled on her frame tamed
stars pointed to her
with expressions of wonder
sun light in jealous blazed
to burn her beauty
she contorted
like knotted swan necks
grasping at mist
that stayed in hand too long
resorted by her resource
clouds would crowd
straining for a glimpse
rays of light defiant in their nature
nuzzled and with tepid tendrils
held a moment of her moment
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2021
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