Darkling Dreams

suddenly

time expands

stretching and playing out

tiny daydreams of itself

bodies returning

to heads snapping

forms changing

morphing into a new configuration

fascination steeps eyes closed

dreaming

in slow motion high speed

prying open the soul

to feel the cold

to wake again

in a morning

full of dark beauty

sparkling with winter’s diamonds and dragon’s plumes

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