Walking In Beauty
Walking in beauty
while whispers arise from shanky screetchers
who will testify that beauty is only skin deep
She is an asset to those of female persuesion
a bright light
that glimmers whether it is day or night
her cheekbones carved in the most exquisite form
while
a tourquise collar
graces that cheschire smile
and chestnut coloured eyes
she walks in beauty
a marvelous image of flowing freedom
lightly stepping
soft on the earth.
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