When Blue Fire Auroras Gleam

Charmed Chaos

A trail of tears left behind

In a dazzling blue sky

For all lost souls who

Have passed through

On their journey to the

Golden acre of dreams

Reine des Glaces has deemed

Nothing is as it seems

When blue fire auroras gleam

With colors tender and true

Soaring on iridescent wings

Of a Black Beauty butterfly

dVerse Poets Pub: Poetics Purple Patch

Author’s Note: This is a stream of consciousness piece.

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