Softly on the summer breeze, the satin dress
Illuminates the room as she steps into the
Light, gathered at her chest, the guests
Knew not to question the apparent apparition
Eyes greyed blue and deep, she will
Never be yours to keep, but still…..
Broken by all the glamour and gold
Left alone, to suffer the weight of eyes
Under the hammer, bought and sold to
Everyone, where each time she slowly dies
Submitted to Moonwashed Musings – silken blue and also to Ragtag Daily Prompt – blue

This is so beautiful, Shaun!
❤
David
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Thanks David 🙏
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How beautiful and mysterious, Shaun. So full of depth and stunning imagery. I love it! ❣️Bravo!
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Thank you Eugi. 🙏
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You’re most welcome, Shaun!
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Gorgeous imagery, Shaun!
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Thanks so much! 🙏
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