Chance

Dancing hearts and stars 

Flow,

Dissolve,

Resurface,

Slow motion show.

Reach

Before it sinks,

Fades.

It's not over, you know?

Chase glimmers,

Flashes,

Depths and heights

Explore.

If the flame burns out,

Trust.

It wasn't yours.

Chances revolving,

Evolving

From turns you made.

A colour cascade,

Alternate shades

Spiraling,

Floating 

Through days,

Hours,

Decades.

Never too late

to rotate,

recalculate,

Create 

A new break in the recital.

Unpredictable new chapters

Boundless,

No title.

C. Siân

Reviews

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~ beautifully written... ~ i agree... it's not over until we die... and who knows... maybe it's not over then either...