swift as the passing wind
her beauty unrivalled
sweeping her passage
with dazzling smiles
that pacify prying eyes
and simmer longing hearts
her eyes blend in accord
with nature's miens
a quiet fire sprays from
behind its locks
consuming a dried out
field with fiery fury
she walks the walk
majestic in frame
and gait and calling
she walks majestic
as any queen has ever
walked the face of earth!
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