Poetry

Iridescence

The cracks in her iridescent, porcelain cheeks were illuminated from within, lit aflame on this dark, wintry night. Her eyes, unwavering, locked with mine, captivated me, and my soul evaporated like a breath on the frigid wind.

Β© Sarah Doughty

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