In the garden of sunlight and shadow’s dance,
She stands, a whisper of mystic trance.
With an umbrella’s grace, under sky’s embrace,
A rebel’s heart in a velvet space.
Tattoos tell stories on skin’s open page,
A web of dreams, a silent sage.
Her gaze, a spark of untamed fire,
A soul that soars, a heart’s desire.
Amidst the blooms, she softly sways,
A ode to freedom in luminous rays.
In her presence, the world’s anew
A timeless tale, forever true.
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Lizbeth
Just a dyslexic trying to complete her dreams 😊🖤
Violence Begets
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Comments (1)
Loved your poem and photos. Your eye make up is so beautiful!