Shiny White Peacock

"Flight without feathers is not easy." Plautus

It was late

that night,

my evening stroll

Sweet,

mystical beauty

alit my soul

Humbly gazing

upon such a sight

Time stood still,

it glowed

so bright

Slowly moving, I

approached near

One last look,

then disappear

Enchanting be

this feathered friend

Wondrous being,

real or pretend?

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