Papyrus Flowers

 Photo by Missgen.com
Of mossy stones, unturned, in plighted love of yearn, she whispers sweetly, daringly across the sands of time, the wind it breaks the silence, in hissing undertones, carries her tune, olden yore, the lute and papyrus flower, offered to the gods, swathed in linen cloth.

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