Sweet Therein

Alit silver, but not by any moon.   No less empyreal, a jewel in shape and face.  No trick of eye, no manner of smoke, mirror, or shadow could misdirect even a glance, and upon no lips say otherwise.

She is beauty.  She is so, if even with this humble verse. She is always so, and always will be.

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