boundaries all around
encasing the flame in that sacred
reaching shape
skin so soft and old and light and bold
six stories where the floor is the ceiling
windows
semi permeable
membranes coating homes
settled in between time frames
peonies in the wild
protecting hearts so floral
so botanically moral
silk cotton wool and linen
slip dresses socks lived
in my dreams it melts and melds
all together and I'm
starfire
held within the form I see
through the mirror
Starfire

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