Gazelle

I am the Desert
I am the Sand
The last drop of Water lingering
On your           lips

I am your Memory
Long lost Dream
Resurfacing      suddenly

I am but a fleeting vision
At the corner of your eye
Dancing

I play the Wind
And talk to the
Stars
I eat the petals of Morning Roses

And gaze at the indefinite Sky

I am your Master
And your Servant
Locked in the Paradigm of the Pair

I will enchant
I will entrance
My eye is soft
My step is light
You cannot erase my

Trace

 

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