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She was my Cinderella
Dancing through memories
Of time,
She held my court
Moving through the ball,
On merry whispers of the
Night
Till fate struck twelve
And left me gazing
At the mystery
Silver slipper
She was my Cinderella.
Dedicated to all unrequited lovers and fans of fairytales
She was my music
I danced with.
Created  in life's
Endless tunes
Clothed in
Chanted rythms,

beats
Woven with
Beautiful webs
Drawn from
Ceaseless flow
Of intricate patterns
Sewn
together
By broken masks.

Thud falls!
Discord breaks.
Ecstasy  fades
Enchantment  falls
She was the music
I danced with.
I wrote this piece  using the structure of my poetry pieces1 and 2. Once again dedicated to all unrequited lovers
Fallen angels, beaten wings
Smiles faint
Thrown from high
Clouds closed, hearts droop
Life's race
Does cast stars
From lofty mountains
A loss here,
a tear there
A year here
Now nowhere
Shiny stars
Now bitten dust
Indeed
Fallen angels
Have beaten wings.
Fallen angels can anyone find a common theme
Zen-eternity is coming to get you,
You over-excited achievement ******.
I wish you a bad luck,
And then a good luck,
And then a quiet life,
For which you'll be ripe.
 Mar 2020 Clelia Albano
N
At night,
aching and alone

I learned how to worship
the glittering fire of my mind

And in return,
it wrote this
poem for me
 Mar 2020 Clelia Albano
N
I am sorry for leaving,
your gentle touch was
hurting me, and your
gaze ate at my heart
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