A Fettered Soul

Frolicking by a dirt track

In her Florid Dress; and Silver Filigrees

Dangling from her ears; Her garb is slack

and dappled with all the spectral hues.

She wears bangles, crystal bangles, as white as Ivory,

She’s a living character of an ancient odyssey

Of the nomadic spirit of a roving gypsy.

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