She had crumbled before

throwing hands right above the stippled light.

This time, her eyes were squared

distilling the faintest of frozen dust.

Her thirst was cleaver

anticipating her stage

She could really take flight.

Just,

Tonight.

Give it all you got!

Even if it is just another bust,

Exhale

4 responses

  1. kj ❤ Avatar

    Beautiful work (:

    ps. Also wanted to drop by and thank you for visiting my blog – I’m honoured you enjoyed your stay ❤

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      thank you as do you ,lovely blog

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  2. Rob McShane Avatar
    Rob McShane

    Nice one! ‘thirst was cleaver’ – nice imagery and just how it feels before taking the stage – can relate! 🙂 love the line before too! 🙂

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      Thank you Rob McShane

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