Best Handmaid Poems

Glints of stardust drip of winter's essence
 as frills of Sagittarian ornaments
ring in the birth of a cycle
flickering with the tempo
of mid-December’s equinox: she is
the twelfth month; the last goddess of angels,
kindling seraphic night passages
and fireplaces robed in leaves
of serenity and thawing roses...
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Bold this season
 handmaid of summer
   kindling night flames
     with embellished dance…
   And I roam
     her winding path
        through charades
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