MissEclipse

I’m a golden relic among diamonds in the rough, An early morning crab scuttling across damp, windblown sand, A pinch of fairy dust falling over blackened daffodils, The butterfly emerging from cocoon, its wings strengthening in the sun. I’m a bluebird hatchling, innocence found, innocence lost, A smashed violin creates a ruined show. I’m in the rain that falls in summer under a veil of thick clouds, The dark night that envelopes and descends upon the water. I am fire entwined with air, each keeps the other burning, Danny’s last words, her best, her mini-me. From long and lost to hello, goodbyes whispered from bit