Ria Rainbow
Dec 9, 2024
Dawn grasps
a wistful
smile as
Night slips sullenly
away,
dodging that spark
of tomorrow
painting the hills
with hope
and flame.
and above it all,
a bridge to pleasure…. leading
to treasure
unimaginable.
and so wish,
as you always should, and
follow that dream back
to
you.
I collect Spores, Molds, and Fungus. View all posts by nomisyar
Originally published at http://thedeprevation.com on December 9, 2024.
