TABLEAU VIVANT
Tableau vivant,
immortal pose
Eternal
haunts a portal closed.
This visage
cruel permutes to kind;
A thread
unspooled now fast rewinds.
O shining one,
in opal light,
Your hands
are free to grasp delight
While
solitary here I reign,
Sad
sycophant to memory’s stain.
Clandestine
musing formed this art,
This slow
caress, this frozen hart
Who wept in
hope the hunt commence
And each
soft breath earn recompense.
The paths
diverge, and yet in glass
Impeccable,
we dance this masque.
Sweet
sacrosanct, uncharted chant,
The living
picture peace supplants.
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