In the nebulous night, the moon's pearly smirch emblazing with shine, becomes pallid and plain as a dimmed starflame goes drab and ashen. Diffused in sapphire sadness, the memories vanish within the cloud's rain cast upon grief's madness.
12/31/2014
Posted on 12/31/2014Copyright © 2025 Clara Mae Gregory
I like this very much CM. Short but poignant use of vocabulary.
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