Claudie of the aradia’s

In the grotto light of Clearwell
A damsel dare I say
In her beautiful crimson top
Such gloriousness dear fae
The iron ore rock resplendent
As its ancientness devours
The darkness offers contemplation
And her sweeping powers

Love I know is too strong a word
But love it is for me
From the moment I first saw her
I knew then exactly
Why the goddess gave me
Eyes for I could see
This really truly beautiful women
Looking back at me

Looking at my camera
Clearly not at me
But i will have to settle
For that portion and happy
I am that I was with her
For those few hours for they
Will sustain me just a little
Until another day

Its become her facebook
Portraiture
And such elegance it be
A child perhaps of aradia
An astral being she
Her tenderness her delicateness
Her perceptivity
It is hard not to love her
But ofcourse it cannot be

The paralysis of aging
The numbness and the pain
Some may think me oblivious
But reality is my gain
The darkness and cavernous suggestions
We now see
Imbolc and the magick
Inspired the bard in me

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