Imagine
feminine essence
transparency in
imagine
flow of thoughts distracted
shadows are fatuous
wings do not fly
and empty-handed
fleeting illusions of a life not life
fleeting glances
's invisible
silk mantles
mute solitude
on secret wounds
raining tonight
there is wind noise
eyes linger
the vacuum has no name
whispers softly
(Eufemia Griffo)
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