Amorphous, Encompass, Barbarous She walks into the gray maze Of endless corners serpentine In the prosperousness of the haze Under a moonbeam travertine Beguiling her into remote hopes Cycle and epicycle, amaranthine. Share thisPrintFacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Stephanie Suh I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome. View all posts by Stephanie Suh