Her Daily Dance

If she swallows the silver moon
Will all her strength
Deep in the veins of purple dreams
Hold tight
Keep her from
The free fall
Of poetic sounds
Surround her mind
Encapsulate her pale wonders
Breathe verses of time
Keep the beat to the vines
On the deep blue flames
In her daily dance

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