Lucinda, her left hand
the East and her right
the West. Star of morning,
a ring of gold,
star of evening set in silver.
Day to be, night just beginning,
all the eyes of consciousness,
splay tendril the void.
Her crown, of stars and
cloak of all the glorious
light and dark washed
in scarlet incarnadine.
Lucinda, sky of diamonds
in her eyes. To catch.
Fire. Ignite, spin spark,
Lucinda, La Luz, embers
carried on zephyr,
at the edges of night.
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