In a Flicker of a Moment

 

Eager eyes,

Sun’s on the rise.

Pentacle zenith of light.

Show-stopping night.

Temptation loose – tight naughty noose.

Leveled dark up-hilled and disheveled.

Be as it must- now only dust.

The rise a mere flicker of a spark – fall;

predictable story, warning for all.

 

Happy 6th Anniversary & Quadrille #36

 

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