The darkest sleep waits
while restless creeps
four walls of restraint
slowly dawn gathers
lost fortunes of judgment
her hands snuff the candles
in careless abandon
the coffin lid closes
settles her passions, unrobed.
she kept a vigil
The darkest sleep waits
while restless creeps
four walls of restraint
slowly dawn gathers
lost fortunes of judgment
her hands snuff the candles
in careless abandon
the coffin lid closes
settles her passions, unrobed.
seasons: a poetic journey 
“The coffin lid closes
Settles her passions, unrobed ”
Beautiful poem🌹🌹
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Beautiful 🖤
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Thanks for reading…
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You’re welcome as always 👍🖤
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