Off-Rhyme
First draft
Together yet alone
They danced beneath the moon
Circled by butterflies
Monarchs centered a tie
With a whirlwind of color
Under somewhere un-real…
They were both crystallized
Abandoning reality
Each step, each move brought them
Close to a fantasy realm
With lavender skies and
Emerald sands of waters
To rivers of gold that
Sink beneath their stardust
Together yet alone
They float to the soft moon.

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