13.
Curse of the Swan's Pirouette
moonbeams plié upon the
midsummer waters
bows to the raven shadow and
illuminates the dance of the
fireflies in tempo
of my heart's allegro
tickled by your breath
a whisper in the night
lifting me to the glittering
tinsel chanting the ballad
of your body's adagio
bewitching the swan's pirouette
twirling and twirling
and twirling in swirling
mists of fate's dying magic
fluid sweeps and daring leaps
caught in the arms of the fowl
left swiftly to rot in the
feathers of the patriarch
broken and useless
painfully worthless
alone in the spotlight
where everyone can see
where no one should be
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