iris
Your colors I see--
a vibrant soul,
golden core
such as the sun
under a facade
of dark shades
dark, and darker still
mortals look
and wonder in fear
for mortals fear too much beauty
beauty hurts their eyes
so they look away
but mine eyes stay
and stand enrapt
oh, g o d d e s s
beautiful
dark, darker still.
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