...a blossom erupted

upon a land once corrupted

and bled its red tint in the sand

She presented a gift here

and beckoned me so near

to carve letters upon my hand

They spelled out a name

that is one and the same

carved upon the fateful door

a portal so sacred

baring a soul so naked

I could not ask Her for more...

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Carole Anzolletti 4 years ago from The Phantom Queen's Labyrinth Author

Thank you for your comment...perhaps soon She will inspire more and satisfy you! :)

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tobusiness 4 years ago from Bedfordshire, U.K

....But I do ask for more, this is beautiful, it promises much from the very first word, but I feel cheated. Love the dramatically beautiful image.

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