The Autumnal Princess...
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Mark Heathcote
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One step further to the winter
Two steps further to the spring
The autumnal princess danced
On the silvery feathered wind
Like a lotus flower of pearl
She covert's-the-sleepy world
And soothes the mirrored stars
In reflective blue stone hearts
By piecing snowdrops of pearl
The oracle amethyst of her eye
Divides a world of brittle pleasure
An autumnal garden of treasure;
That within her lips of autumn's gold
-is wrought to rest the woodland fold
And on her pallid breast that humbles not
Shall be tarried a harvest moon forgot.
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