SAVOR THE MOMENT
A dusty corner of a fibrous sanguineous chamber
All in a blink
a MURMUR on the breeze
the spirit
An eyelash
a flicker of a flame
A faint FRAGRANCE
sweet drifting
A sneaky shadow
glittering by the corner
of your vision
Translucent glimpse
Only the skinniest string
woven through a faded tapestry
Of cobwebs of diamond dust
Transient curtain drift
Ephemeral
whisper
