Atelophobia

by Ice Star

Steps Like Clockwork

they orbit around Her
four hooves of lavender clad in slippers stitched with stars
as she does her mechanical dance
and continues yet another pattern

revolving around Her

because this is a grand party
this great gala
is a once in a lifetime trip for some
and all she wants
is to glimpse Her
to talk to Her
to see Her
and to bask in Her shadow
and talk talk talk of anything at all
to make Her proud

everything to tell Her
just how amazing a
teacher
ruler
goddess
twilight thought She was
to fashion somepony like her into the hero
that She needed her to be
and that she still watches each sunrise and new dawn
no matter how far away she is
when she can
relishing in the light

and how She was perfect
because
She's beauty
She's grace
She's perfect

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I dig the parallels with "Autophobia" here