Ebb and Flow
by Nancy Jones
Verse
eludes.
Fickle muse
transient, coy,
darting 'twixt shadows 'tween triumph and sorrow.
Lyric disclosure she alone bestows
tho oft piercing
pain resolved
cues her
song.
For Michael J Fallotico's contest,
"Where Your Poetry Comes From"
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