Poetry Wednesday – Prudence

Prudence

Wore it like honey
Breath mirrored disappear
Moon in full cycle
Across the Keep
Lies pale prudence
A pile at my feet
Wore it like honey
Singing all to slumber
Pale prudence goes
Along line of melody
Gentle on the surface
Moon in full cycle
Across the Keep
Lies pale prudence
A heap at my feet
Wore it like honey
Full of misfortune

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