Wednesday, November 27, 2019

Insubstantial (Day 1042)

I clenched my hand 

and the light changed

illuminating a moment 

of carefree domesticity 

too insubstantial to linger

in this raucous world

a cloud shifted and 

the memory faded too 

easily slipping between 

my fingers leaving behind 

only a transient imprint 

of drifting white sand


(c) 2019, by Hannah Six

Image: Ybratcher (CC BY-SA 4.0)

via Wikimedia Commons

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