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woven from light
fringed with dancing flames
translucent edged, sunbeam dimmed
how you dance
those breezes barely felt
learned to insinuate
through the hidebound world
from your dance
water through fingers
and how mist pickpockets
the sleeping world's light
echo your dance
and when, two handed
you stab me in the back
avalanches, volcanoes, tsunami
note your dance

Thanks @FrostPoem for the prompt - diaphanous.

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