“Beneath the Lantern Moon”
In the hush of a velvet-twined grove, Where moonlight weaves through leaves in wove, A fairy dances in petal and sheen— Threaded with gold, like a midsummer dream.
She drifts through blooms that shimmer and sigh, Each blossom a whisper, each stem a reply. Wings lit soft by the glow of the sky, She sketches her joy on the clouds drifting by.
The figure enthroned in a thicket of moss Wears silence like garlands—beauty embossed. Rooted in wonder, and regal, and still, Holding the hush like a chalice to fill.
The forest watches with glittering eyes, As fireflies echo the stars in disguise, And nothing breaks, and nothing yearns— But everything glows, and quietly burns.
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