Kris Oberckal

Rookie (3/6/1997)

The Maiden Of The Night

A silhouette swirling in the silence of the night
under the glistening Moon beyond the whirly clouds
up so high, so high upon the light's presence so shy
where the reality is non existent, up in the dreamy sky

Jumping from cotton swirl to cotton twirl
Seldom flabbergasted by the millennium distance
On a starry bright, and beautiful diamond night
Almost flying, through the slightest breeze, through the near morn essence

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