Terza Rima № 119037
Maiden of Blue Shadow
Grating wrath of base impression
Corrosive moon overbearing
Stirs to wake a stale obsession
Stippling grace amongst the glaring
Men so green-eyed and foul
She sweeps the grass with balletic daring
Long hovers the acute brow of the owl
Soft want but whetted glances
Crafted blue shadows of the wolf's howl
Cast her down to shapeless dances
Finding footholds in hopeless chances
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