Emma Vander Dussen Biography

End has come to visit me
From her flight of fancy
she landed upon my wrist
like a watch that has stopped its clockwork
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Pegasus soars through the heavens
freed from the strength of Hercules.
dragons swoop by in curiosity
but never halt their fiery dance
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Deep within the branches
shrouded from light, hidden from sight
her song calls us from the earth
to hear her sweet melodies
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So soft are these eyes
that search into my soul
so graceful and delicate
that it is as though your fingers
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I see your face
soft and pure
eyes dark
lips light
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