Like a swan on dark lagoons,
she was flawless.
Gathering her steps between
the undulation
that clawed endlessly at the shores.
Still she whispered her impressions,
silhouettes that degraded
every movement.
Blinding everything that gathered
at the shores.
Feeding the polluted grandeur,
that feed the embankment of sustenance.
She had the elegance of death,
captivating all within her
distorted softness..
And they all slept on the edge of
her sanity feeding the ripples that
washed over all that watched
her tainted perfection
