I wonder who you are, dew-eyed nymphet!
Are you a lie hung o’erhead- pearl mirage?
I wonder who you are, all smoke beset-
who hides dark secrets in the sky’s collage?
Deepened blue, soft milk-daze of mist your sighs
as lunar rain fall, quartz droplets all night.
Wrung helpless, sad tunes bawl my tired eyes
for mercy beg, beg fractioned Karmic light!
But cold your heart, you burn to sodden dust
live Souls enslaved at naked nacre feet.
Your priest, us- caught in magic wild to rust
raw scars pour cankered lust, all times we meet.
I wither, limpid bud, your dying love
while you wait preying: playing fragile dove!
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