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Ekphrastic



Incandescent spirals that draw all souls

Enchanted by its otherworldly beauty

Winding notches and alluring swirls

The epitome of perfection, undeniably


On those steps I wandered,

Each one closer to everlasting bliss

Fingers by fires, shattered

Only to be put together, a stained crystal abyss


Only fragments remain

Fragments of skies

Of seas, woodlands, and fantasies, rain

Disembodied from the flawless whole that underlies


Still, an unfathomable beauty, arise

From the pandemonium of shattered glass

For its fiery tenacity to hold on never dies

Fractured and flawed, yet with allurement unsurpassed.

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