Aque
She wisped into existence
All reality quivered around her like
the morning glisten off dewdrops linger
Sorry I am late
She beamed at her friends
Sheer grimaced a smile
from her pale drudgery
Silth grabbed her wrist
Look plants grew in my footsteps
That’s new I am so used to the sand
He gazed at the rapidly expanding grass
See that forest there
I went for a walk in that field last night
Bo as usual was being carried piggy back
by her only love fate gaunt and wiry
but his shoulders never failed her
I know what we can do today Aque stopped her friends
Today we bring back truth
And no groans from you fate
So with me
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2024
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