I Know You're Dying To Write a Choka Contest
Sponsor: Kim Rodriguez August 7, 2023
Sunlight was paling. Was it drifting on the sea like an ebbing tide? It glinted farewell to a day of sovereignty as twilight drew nigh. At the cusp of night a new monarch took the throne, glowing was the moon. Regal as a queen, gowned in luminous silver, she decreed her reign. Celestial diamonds surrounded her radiance, facets of starlight. Supernal nova! Were they ornaments hanging in galactic skies? Incandescent prisms were reflected in moonbeams of lambent colors. Dappled light of morn was woven with threads of gold by dawn's gentle hand. Then, appeared pastels, lavender, pink and amber, painted by the sun on the eastern horizon.
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