GONEA Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror reality filters through the heavily draped window light finds a way in to chase a phantom's glow luminosity dances and dodges free to play begging and urging the spark to stay gloom takes a turn unable to smother the rays illumination diverts the dark fabric as a seamstress at sew creating long strings of floating light in tow controlling rogue leashes anchored to the floor obscurity claims the airy bright collar for jaws that devour sitting vacant, seeking, craving, display wants something to show a chair is just a chair or the end of a row the ease next to me now leans empty of your grace a place lost in time's erase the pictures are put away words never spoken hide with the stray beyond the phantoms movement I find a point I often sharpen to curse time for destroying what was mine one word dares and stays despite flies an defies divine a single syllable left benign GONE Terry D’Arcy-Ryan © 2020 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorAuthor's Note
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Added on May 29, 2017Last Updated on October 2, 2020 AuthorTerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorPHOENIX, AZAboutWhen I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..Writing
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