Curiosity

loosely written, apologies for the poor organization.

Wonderances stir,

as Dawn breaks over the horizon.

 

Wonderances stir,

as Dusk makes its way for the dark blackness and twinkling lights.

 

Wonderances stir,

as the clock strikes midnight and a glass slipper is lost in the mad dash.

 

Wonderances stir,

as the cyle continues and initial innocence is lost.

 

Wonderances stir,

as day breaks, giving way for new life.

 

Wonderances stir,

throughout a constant perpetuity that is always.

Reviews

[TooSoon]

i like your poem. it's simple yet universal.