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On a clear night,
The full blue moon shines through the clouds,
Lighting
them in a bluish aura-like color,
Which looks spectacular but haunting.
The constellations in the skies
Seem
alive and mysterious,
Like if each star was guarding the secrets of the universe.
The gleaming silver light of the
moon
Reflects on the trees causing them to look eerie.
Shadows are cast by the spirits that roam the night.
In
a swirl of purplish colors,
A figure in skin dress dances wildly,
Twirling her body around like a ballerina.
Her
immense, almost transparent wings
Shine under the moonlight.
The wings themselves hold power,
Power to see what’s
happening.
“Gaze on her wings and you shall see
the past, present, and the future” – they say.
The
young maiden’s body keeps on
Spiraling, dancing, twirling.
Her long, dark, messed up hair
Reflects the
silvery, ghastly light of the blue moon.
Whatever grounds she steps on
Become blessed.
Purplish flowers that
glow with the moon rays,
Bloom from the earth like magick.
She dances like no other.
Her dance, so unique, so
sensual, so seductive,
Celebrates life in all its aspects.
She keeps on spiraling, dancing, twirling,
While she’s
swallowed by a white mist
Rising from the ground.
The field is left with those beautiful,
Purplish flowers that
bless the earth.
The moon shines in all its splendor,
Lighting every dark corner, ever space.
***Adrianna
Fernandez***
13/Ene/05
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