Tuesday, January 20, 2026

The Empress

What twinkled starlight by the lake
Led an icy apparition over the grass
To your adobe mansion nestled in pines
Such that fireflies surrendered night
To the pale blue moon over the glass.
 
The empress levitated to your room
In diamond brocade that pearl’d
Your eyes open to witness a miracle
Taking place 'neath the onyx curtain
That swaddled the mountains in comfort.

She said rest your fickle heart,
The world spins in prismatic tapestry,
Weaved by an ether of color aiding 
Dreamers through the night senseless,
Needing the darkness to see light.

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