A veil of mist, a whispered hush,
Sunlight paints the droplets gold,
Dancing down in a joyous rush,
Secrets whispered, ages old.
Emerald pool, serene and deep,
Reflects the heavens, vast and true,
Where rainbows shimmer, secrets keep,
And dreams ignite in shades of blue.
Azure dreams fade, shadows grow,
Secrets lost, no longer known,
Reflected heavens dimmed below,
Emerald fades, a lonely moan.
Golden droplets, whispers hush,
Sunlight stolen, ages cold,
Joyous rush becomes a crush,
Veil of mist, a story told.
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Rebecca Lynn Ivey
I wield words to weave tales across genres, but my heart belongs to the shadows.
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