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Ophelia.

Chant of thunder, orchestra of wind,
a breath of heart’s unrest.
Lightening flash in half moon’s glow
unearths laments repressed.
Raindropped streams upon her face
masking moistened eyes,
lead her gently by zephyr’s call
into awaiting skies.


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  1. Hamlet is one of my favourite plays of all time! Your poem is so stunning and perfect for the tragic Ophelia, I loved it 🙂 Thank you so much for stopping by and liking my posts! I am a big fan of you and your blog and your likes made my day 🙂

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