Her Portrait
Olive green, honeyed shadows
The sable contours blending
Your midnight hair, let it be.
Nature’s tones
commending
Delphic glance, the
power to move
The spectrum, sprite
and winsome
Your dark to lights, idyllic
bright
Emerging, dawn’s
addendum
Poised and posed,
distant deep
The linen values voicing
The vagrant brush, a
whispering blush
Floating and
rejoicing.
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