she came in a glorious blur of light
eyes of blue with soft curls too
turning, laughing, and turning...
the laughter bounced upon the walls and fell around me
and bruised by mind...
she pirouetted right there in that sacred space
dancing and laughing a bundle of joy and innocence
pirouetting Mariana pirouette
in a whisper came a deafening sound
a thought well known...I didn't ask to be here.
what is best sweet Mariana...what is best for I know not
you sweet divine being...tell me.
turning.. a dashing grin...disappearing
and I wondered
¿cómo he llegado hasta aquí
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