Of something elusive
Magical and spontaneous
Dew drops on eyelashes in the dead of winter
Cold breath on a hot summer day
Warmth in a frozen heart
Reveries of laughter
Pleasure
Pain
Love.
What was lost
Is now a reverie
Caught in the mist
A tenacious hold clinging with claw and tooth
Onto sad memories
Of happiness.
~Leandra Drache