Chimeric ebullience is all my vessel
Swathing as the springtime mistral
For enthralling and enchanting is all that might stupefy
Lest you crack the icy enamel with a sanguine sigh
And take to the wing as a swift
Ever On the Wing, pt. III
Chimeric ebullience is all my vessel
Swathing as the springtime mistral
For enthralling and enchanting is all that might stupefy
Lest you crack the icy enamel with a sanguine sigh
And take to the wing as a swift
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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Beautifully written! ✨✨
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Thank you 🙂
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