Electric - Dichotomy of Diversion
electric
skies glitter
illuminations
touch the ground
the wander,
peeling as the rains once came
paused
pervasive
within
hints of sound
whisper
heart strings flit
playing s(t)age
ominous
to the dark
she burrows into her beast
we count/amount
fairy dust to the springs
the falls
arisen up on gilded wings
clouds give way
armoured/amór'd she shines
leaving hope
to the trails/trials
of her wake
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