astride a winged mare, afloat on winds of chaos

she exists
in the center point
of the gaping
eye of madness
a crystal clear
sanctuary of serenity
in the clouds
of insanity
and despair

a faint haze
of sunlight
breaking forth
from the silhouetted
cyclopean gaze
softening the clarity
with supple surrender
that comes from knowing
she exists

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