• Vol. 02
  • Chapter 08
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In her inner landscape
bright shades glow
beyond the red flow

in her veins

a symmetry that conveys
in many ways
the coming and goings

of days

and the heart's hand
alight with glee
holds tightly to the candle lit

inherently - not inherited -

the conquered mirth
when finally limned by gifted hands
would look something like this: