Within her scarlet harmonies
I joyfully concede
And languish
Uprooted from distress
For her sweltering verse
Is the fortune
I shamelessly covet
Its passion swarms
Imprisoning
My awe-stricken thoughts
Plagued forever more
I mustn’t speak
And drown the melody
Of her tame and solemn song
Once more
Remains at the edge of my tongue
As the anthem fades
Gracefully, tired, and fulfilled

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