Cleansed
written by: Becca Lotus
The linger of smoldering sage
Nestled in a shimmering abalone shell
Atmosphere cleansed, still, renewed
Dreamy bohemian cuts through the silence
Anklet bells chiming against her silken skirt
Harvest moon crowning her through
the dusty windowpane
Illuminating silver cobwebs and raven locks
Promising change
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