True But Yet A Reverie

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It was supple and fragrant
Majestic and yet conceivable.
It was tantalizing and glamorous,
True but yet a reverie.

It came on with a gush,
With my eyes blindly open.
Wind is here, but bereft of tiding,
A yearning but yet a reverie.
It was but a feeling,
Shrouded in mist.
Byzantine in its glory,
Real but yet a reverie.
It was a sublime fall,
Falling, falling, falling
Threatening in its means,
Adventurous but yet a reverie.
Puff!
Gone but yet mesmerizing
True but yet a reverie.

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