Diaphanous
I forgot I was a poet…
Diaphanous
I forgot I was a poet
for a little while today.
The world went somewhat
dark and drab
and faded into grey.
But when I sought the part of me
that I had brushed aside
I felt it settle over me—
a veil upon its bride.
How soft it sits upon me…
How easily cast off…
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