she is elfin – it is in her eyes,
the tourmaline tinged satyrs,
that mischievously shies
in numinous splendour; she peers
through the canvas of the night –
head to toe, covered in tenebrous delight.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
she is elfin – it is in her eyes,
the tourmaline tinged satyrs,
that mischievously shies
in numinous splendour; she peers
through the canvas of the night –
head to toe, covered in tenebrous delight.
love your words!
thank you carolyn…many thanks for bothering to read!