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Fading Light

In some other life, or time of magic,
wind sang sonorous, and I replete,
with a sense of self and vibrant purpose,
was regaled by the sun and the moon,
favored by the very air of anticipation.

I reached out to the world on gentle breezes,
their caresses ruffling through me, extending,
in mutual play, boundless sustenance,
and I swayed, eager, content, beeming in my skirts.

With time, the wind shifted, and the trials began,
draining life’s easy spring color, becoming light
of another kind, or a memory held in silent weeping.

Author notes

AP name: Marlene47
Picture prompt: -> http://gwarf.deviantart.com/art/Willow-34269305

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