Metamorphosis — The Innocence

First part

La Chrysanthème
The Lark
Jul 20, 2021

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she was beautiful under the sun but less so at night
build dreams and love with little blue diamonds
the height of her romance, oh, the height of her romance

in her sleep, from beginning to end, she was an amulet
every trace of her power is inspiring
a look
and the title of the universe is given freely

she was looking for a hand to hold
turning from south to north
for the special ones who touched her, she hoped to hold tighter

she loved and hated anyone who changed the rising of the waves
her innocence reached to the abyss
she hides not in caves

reach the finish line without looking
and you get lost somewhere in her sea, chaos and order

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The Lark
The Lark

Published in The Lark

The Lark Publication shares fictional short stories and poetry

La Chrysanthème
La Chrysanthème

Written by La Chrysanthème

Mon dieu. She is a sensitive writer that listens to classical music and sends angry letters.