Prima Belladonna
The shadows grip and squeeze
until I collapse with a snap!
Stifled by the hushed quiet of
a long forgotten dream.
My carved smile has faded
in time with the colors and music,
but still I wait for the mercy of your eyes
when you open my cage
and twist me back to life.
I unfurl to a melody that
you’ve imbued with hope
if only to fouetté ur troubles away.
But for a few twin
kling
mo
ments
atop my ceramic stage
I am free,
No longer lonely.
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