Elusive
I reach for the light
it pesters
and floats
drifting from hand
it dances
and crawls
escaping from here
it rests
and stills
infusing the heart
it leaps
and collapses
into angry bursts
it sways
and touches
teasing so well
i rest my reach
and light
tumbles
finally
sparkles
settles
down
upon me.
Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Wednesday, August 2, 2017.
Image: Elusive by P.A. Moore.
Sweet!