INDIGO
Poem by Joy Yourcenar
Images by Eric Boutilier-Brown

 

Seduced by the allure
of her pearlescent azure flesh,
luminous and sapphire kissed,
you can only dream
of bathing in her indigos of moonlight.

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You seek to wake her
from her enchanted sleep.

Magic protects
her passionate blues
and she deepens into midnight,
safe beyond the reach
of your casual introspection.