Rapt beauty in goodly sights, wrought in heaven
wondrous and sweet delights, capture with wits fall
perhaps — the beauty sprite — finally dimmed,
to shed more, towards beams tolls,
mortal eyes seek, distraught mind see
encompass with fair passion, fire glow ascend.
Air, water — heaven heater — pure glee
transported in a higher fleet — beginning or end?
Far above, ground shakes vigorously enough
heavens wreck, light exceed in spotless bright
inferno dragon rides and strikes, where are your happy souls?
Uncountable, infinity bees — beauty deck blaze hands,
Air bounded with flames and chains, on every crystal wall
dark stains, remains with ashes burn—
Too weak and faint, it's called death paint.
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— 19th June, 2023
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