Mahalia 

On the river bank, of silver reeds and falling leaves, of rustic ruins and pine trees, under stained glass moon, Mahalia reflection of light, dips into the velvet night, soft curls of violet hair, damp and dark, soaking in the stars, a light of winged beauty, a stardust kiss.

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2 thoughts on “Mahalia 

    • Aww Charlie! I seriously love your comments! Thank you. This one was another poem which took me a while to write, and I nearly gave up on it. I was exhausted after a long day, surprised I wrote anything! Lol 😅

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