An aura surrounds her delicate face

She is the picture, of elegant grace

As sunbeams bathe her, in their light

With an ivory luster, she beams, so bright

She is caught in her own, faraway thoughts

Nothing reveals her feelings, so fraught

Resolved, she has chosen the obvious path

To live in this life, whatever the aftermath

August Writing Prompt – Ivory luster – Day 27/31

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