Ria Rainbow

Dawn grasps
a wistful
smile as

Night slips sullenly
away,
dodging that spark
of tomorrow
painting the hills
with hope
and flame.

and above it all,
a bridge to pleasure…. leading

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to treasure
unimaginable.

and so wish,
as you always should, and
follow that dream back
to
you.

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Originally published at http://thedeprevation.com on December 9, 2024.