zoe

~
apron'd eyes smile

wide with ageless secrets
from the slanting glass

a wise meadow's gaze

not sentimental or unkind
something silvery and soft spoken
a few lightening bolts 

amidst chamomile

planting voluptuous thoughts,
weaving fertile lines ~
delicate ink angels

calligraphic emissions

her mind's breath
flows into paper

a peace from her
lovely virgo closets...
~



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