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In one momentI am sitting at the back of a bus. It is late; most are rolled back In awkward imitations of sleep. Others chat softly against the monotonousIn one moment
Hum of the engine. But I just watch. The stars are coming out, Their delicacy momentarily smothered By the harsh, dominating blaze Of oncoming traffic, Then miraculously rekindled to bejewel the black sky. The sands of every hourglass seem to stop And sit suspended as though the air itself froze, For in this moment wavers eternity.
The corridor lights flash on. Instantaneous groans and sighs Ma
by ~LittleEllen
One Summer Afternoon...In the summer glow On an afternoon lawn The young girl chirps. A bee wafts innocently, Shyly nudging the flower heads, Oblivious to the studying eyes of the eager child. A stealthy foot is slowly raised, Then grounded with explosive energy. A short chase: Prey swims through the air Easily and gracefully as a spitfire. Predator trips after- A drunken giant’s clumsy pursuit. Then a (fatal) miscalculation- Pounded underfoot, The bee unleashes a parting shot. Though defeated, it has won. The child, Cheeks wet, sniffling, and chirping nOne Summer Afternoon...
by ~LittleEllen
Out with the TideMy breath fogs no more In the frosty air of chilled winter mornings Then does yours under the cheeky watch of the sun. My fingers do not acknowledge the cold that burns yours, Nor my face the gentle rain caressing your hair. I walk...remember... As you stand by in ignorance, Hands I once held hanging limply at your side. Yet there’s an echo of strength building in your eyes,Out with the Tide
And silent determination in the face that I long to kiss, Just once more, But cannot.
I did not fear death, Merely the close confines of a coffin. The stretch of ancient heads
by ~LittleEllen
The AgeThe faint slit of a moon hung in the sky, glowing dimly against the pre-dawn twilight. Translucent early morning fog draped the bare hillside, sinking into a hollow, out of which rose an ancient structure, once grand but since decayed. A lone figure weaved through the low-lying shrubbery through the fog up to the silent building, pausing momentarily to consider the stonework.The Age
Several smooth, rounded faces gazed with unblinking stone eyes gazed out at the girl who had stepped across the threshold. The sudden stillness of the place that greeted the girl allowed her chaotic, wind-tangled hair to settle across the shoulders of her ta
by ~LittleEllen
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