Flower of the Night

Her aura once reserved
now surfaces.

Sliding between shadows

still in darkness,

she found purpose.

 

Ivory petals

adorn her crystalline eyes –

windows to her world.

 

Laughter, strength and beauty

call her home –

eliminating doubt from

all

like tension at a comedy show.

 

Like a daisy

she opens only at the calling

of light from within.

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