Byron & Dickinson FireA Poem by 1VJchimera and heather fieldsShe was created of earth's lusty marrow, lived amidst chimera and heather fields breathing Byron essence & Dickinson fire, there was madness in the poetry of her life an atmosphere favorably self-aware mundane was ne'er her cup of fancy In death, she was found to be quite lucid 'tween exiled days and windswept expanses of untrodden woodlands & lone seascapes, perchance glimpse her twilit ambiance whispering beyond breezes of conclusive horizons void of derived worldly silhouettes
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