Day 25 NaPoWrMo – Echoes of Time

Published April 25, 2013 by Laura Crean Author


What is this shade that shifts its shape

and casts a shallow shadow?

It hides in shattered shards of shame

in places we can’t follow.

It is but merely echoing

a world of myth and mire

a place that none may leave a trace

of molten fear and fire.

What is this orb that flits and floats

and glows its gentle path?

It shows itself to those that care

for some that is enough.

Occasionally the spirits meeting

briefly see a scene sublime

It is a momentary fleeting

glimpse of the end of time.


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