Glorious and outrageous

The sea is a myriad of foam-white and glass-green tiny mirrors. Glittering like a pearlescent tapestry handled by the pale hands of a foreign empress.
Illuminated leaves dance in the wind as if golden sequins shimmering on the dress of god's favourite dancer.
My heart surges, my thoughts swirl. Are carried away like the scales on the fish down in the styxian river. Down in the ocean of her empress, below the mirrors, they shimmer, dancing like the dancer does on heavens stage.
Glorious and outrageous.

04-09-2026
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