Outside
a web of branches
finer than any spider could weave
sways raindrops like party lights,
or fireflies, light trapped
in the shining bulbs.
She has trimmed the window
with lilac and lace,
furnished with chestnut timber
glowing like fire coals.
Still the edges of the mirror
are kissed with ice.
finer than any spider could weave
sways raindrops like party lights,
or fireflies, light trapped
in the shining bulbs.
She has trimmed the window
with lilac and lace,
furnished with chestnut timber
glowing like fire coals.
Still the edges of the mirror
are kissed with ice.
posted by burning moon at 6:09 PM
2 Comments:
she had trimmed the window with
lilac and lace
my favourite lines *smile*
Beautiful write Moon
and a sting in the ending, very nice.
thanks. my room is very pretty now that I've redecorated. I finally got to let my feminine side have free rein!
I'm quite distressingly girly, lol
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