FLEETING SAND IN TIME

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