To He, Her Way

Incandescent,

She spun away.

She. Transcendent.

Dance for the Day.

Her Whisper sent,

Unscripted Play,

His ear was bent,

To hear Her sway.

Fire. Spirit lent,

To He, Her way.


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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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