a flaming ray of poignant blinks
as path crossed
Incubus screech
an doleful glow seen
with a wistful smile
timeless steps closer to me
oblivion born
vainglorious dream
stale declension
boundlessly deep
Frightened child
too strong for a fantasy
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 days ago in Petlife
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