an ashen mist
slowly burned
away
the blissful rays of
light filtering through
the canopy
nebulous shadows
dance amidst the
fallen leaves
a tranquil breeze
bringing fragrances
from the heavens
her laughter drifting
echoing through
the misty
eyes of past tears
a scantily clad figure
twirled and bowed
to an avian accord
her toes graceful
touching as she
moved between
shadows
she danced from
ginger to blonde
to silvery beauty
her voice inviting
her lips longing
her scent
fading as she
danced amidst
the fading mist
golden rays
dwindling away
as the morning
dies anew
#love, #lost love, #past loves
A Poet's Haven 
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