Lily on the Water

... uh... yeah

Dancing on tips of porcelain toes,

She billows and unfolds

Neath a cradling sky.

So brave on a languid,

Liquid ballroom floor.

 

Delicate curvature,

Countenance of lace,

Knowing all the while,

A riotous waterfall- her fate.

 

How wise she is in her

Velvet enclosure.

Author's Note

This probably needs editing to. Upon typing it here, I revised it a bit. Although, I am hardly ever a fan of my own writing. u.u

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

This is so profoundly beautiful with your vivid, honest description. This is just what I needed. Thank you!