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Fox Goddess

The Fox Goddess

Through the forest of floating stars
She walks like the red moon.
She makes no sound.
Leaves no mark upon the stone stairs.
Where you thought she was,
only bamboo leaves fall,
only wild clouds bloom.
Only her sweet scent
like a midnight fire,
lingers in the air.
Lulling you to sleep.

You will never see her again.