She was an autumn child
Sair spun from burnt Ember
Heart free and eyes wild
Not a care for the oncoming December
Her hand's dancing with the icy wind
Musty laughter on her lips
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Lacuna
Poésiela·cu·na [ləˈk(y)o͞onə] NOUN an unfilled space or interval; a gap. Poems of 2017
Autumn Child
She was an autumn child
Sair spun from burnt Ember
Heart free and eyes wild
Not a care for the oncoming December
Her hand's dancing with the icy wind
Musty laughter on her lips
