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The gilded light

September 25th, 2022

In rays of gilded light Morph shapes of colours Breaking frayed silence Shattered to reform Stained glass pieces Puzzled, but fit To dance and dazzled by the sun

Shades delight, pastel coaxing Remnants of a memory Tales we dreamt ourselves alive That by night a new dawn broke Wistful tones, textured vibrancy Comes too close To scorch souls presented So tantalising, tender

Unbecoming is the hardest kaleidoscope To make sense of transient glow Is to tarnish the dilated call To hold your luminescent touch Another cracked dawn, bleeding light Down gyres of loss, eternal