A WHITE BALLET
moonlight
mazurka
woodland
nocturne
poet
sylph
flower crown
tulle
lambswool
wing
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your lines fly on “the viewless wings of Poesy”
I like how each word wends its way down the page like a ballerina twirling across the stage.
the form on this is beautiful
Oh live how these words are placed on one line for each—creates interesting images and lines spaced like choreography!
Oh, how dreamy!