clumped dust from her unbrushed hair,
hands smoothing into silk
pleasure for her touch.
she enjoys the panoply,
the panorama of poetically entangled memory
along the lanes of wonder.
Without the barricade of
she plays replete,
balcony to world wide stage.
sovereign priestess of unnamed domain,
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