A belle in the light
by Ian Burres Burres
Small droplets of light echo her shoulders
As strands of silky hair tickle
the shadows that caress her neck
Her words gather on chords in the wind
Carrying the softness of music to my ear alone
Some would say these feelings are a vision of my heart
But not I...
For she is more than merely a belle in the light
She is all the beauty I will see that night
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