Dive

I am standing atop a stone pillar,

its length wrapped in a golden wire of leaves and roses,

its base secured by encircling angels,

the scented air around me is lingering and distant,

and night is waltzing in and out of his curtain,

waiting, waiting, waiting.

RTH

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