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Feb 2020 · 122
Dancing as Angel
MIRA Feb 2020
In this intriguing angel dance,
Sight of nature moves and flows,
Sign of ritual calling for rain.

Steps making a shiny gallows,
Against her shady shadows,
Dancing as angel shall lose it.
Feb 2020 · 84
Her Eyes,
MIRA Feb 2020
Her eyes were windows to her soul,
Aching sight of lovelinesses
Could see.

Realties were her black eyes,
Shaped only to look fascinating
And cold.

— The End —