Vanishing
I moved the shelves to clean behind,
Tidying my thoughts –
A sliver of lizard slithered out.
As I stepped aside
The lizard slipped in the gap again,
Its copper body
Vanishing.
Copyright © Jeanette Swan | Year Posted 2024
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