The fantastical
The lights
Gathers
in massive, ebbing choatic rhyme
Pounding, twisting, spinning
amidst ords of revolving sapphire lights
In dreams of untruth
Pitting against darkness
A flicker of sapphire light
Clinging, hoping, seeking
warmth within the sapphire light
In the eyes of my beloved
Dancing like sapphire bright
in your ords of fantatistical light
Daring to hope, just for a moment
Maybe the flicker of light is alive also in mine
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A sublime start with a nice poem, Gin. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.