My Anna Pavlova With Love
Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such rhapsodies..
Resonant amid her beauty's glowing renaissance as resurrection ?
Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrant colours as if van Gogh
Himself had been summoned through this periscopes visions ? Brilliant brushings
Aside passions poured about viles of a rebirths casting; callings transposed from atop
Vestiges love laced canvas ? Splashing's, spheres now captured within a concerto's reprise.
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