Like the broken bell,
She flutters between,
Books and old letters,
Antique heart prints,
Bring well-stewed ghosts,
Documentation coded,
With words from pillows,
Moments after the light,
Pollens hang sweetly,
In a gently stirring air,
Pitch of splendid height,
Lost in stars tonight,
She dances over epitaphs,
Etched in candle wax,
In mirrors and of dreams.
She flutters between,
Books and old letters,
Antique heart prints,
Bring well-stewed ghosts,
Documentation coded,
With words from pillows,
Moments after the light,
Pollens hang sweetly,
In a gently stirring air,
Pitch of splendid height,
Lost in stars tonight,
She dances over epitaphs,
Etched in candle wax,
In mirrors and of dreams.
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