I am a speck
In the float of fairy dust
Swept in spirals
Iridescent futility
Give me some gusto
Please
The sun dazzles me dizzy
On cloudy days
My eyes tire of the roll
My firefly flicker is
S-l-o-w-l-y f-a—-ding
While you dangle, debonair
Among the diamonds
You and your crescent grin
Written for Lill’s poetic prompt, “Razzle Dazzle Me!”. Not feeling very sparkly lately. Thought I’d blame it on the moon.
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