In a fantasy garden bright,
Swathed with emerald fires shine,
Red,white and blue with cobalt's hue,
Laying peaceful while sleep protects a blistered soul,
Charred by memories treason's,
Bathed now,
Soothed,
Languishing in realms of rest,
Escape from realities domain,
Sit, relax,
Listen as she recounts a tragedy of fractured pain,
Captured pain on fragile tongue,
Wash the pain away,
When tragedies past,
A sacred sweet elixir!
By ladylivvi1

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