Sunday, 4 January 2026

Posthumous clarity

The lights danced in their safe cocoon.. unaware of a Dragon diving inside.. 

wings spread wide it stood treading water, enjoying the sight.. 

the blues played for calming effect.. a harp formed to strum compelling chords.. 

light maidens swayed with it, in blissful trance.. 

the sky paled in fear, turning pink at its silliness.. 

the moon laughed from ear to ear.. chortling in playful reaction.. 

the dragon bowed along with its rider.. ready to fly away.. 

signalled by the flame that streaked across the sky.. the sun rose to speak.. ready to unveil the confusion and mystery.. echoing off windows, in posthumous clarity.

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