Once Upon a Bride

Once Upon a Bride

Muted effulgence, dusty haze
Cocooned in muslin, soft
I await your nostalgic gaze
From the attic, aloft

My silken threads crackle with age
Decades three, since you last
draped me.
As a bedecked bride, shy and sage
Now remnant of a past

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