MNEMOSYNE IN HER WAKE
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Softly as the breeze in summer’s night
Treading lightly where she might
She comes and goes at her whim
Like dancing celestial Seraphim
🌜▪️🌚▪️🌛
{Leaving Mnemosyne in her wake}
▫️ 🪐 ▫️
Silent images with stark impressions
Of glass & word through sounding session
Spun by scepters of spilling light
And spitting wax from Psyche’s light
Puts my rapturous dream to flight
• ~🧚♀️ ~ •
Her presence wakes me from my sleep
Like fragrant Daphne in forest deep
But as the shadows turn to light
What once was felt escapes my sight
Euphrosyne’s laughter now receding
Haunting witness to a spectral meeting
My faerie gone I know not where
As Algea dance to my great despair
On the morrow to aion's trap repair
🫂
(And I to her return)
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