Bare & Wonderous

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On bare feet I stood behind your shadow,
crescent moons in your eyes.
I saw the lake, she looked so pretty.
Luna reflected your body,
earthly thing.
Leaves sprout from your side,
once everyone wished to break
your branches.
Thorns came to the rescue,
breaking wanting hands.
Guilty palms are bleeding,
but refuse to understand the meaning,
your protection seems invalid,
when you're a goddess walking.
Oh, how bare and wonderous
your spirit stands,
upon awakening from sunshine realms.

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