Through this screen
you glimmer
like chiffon
pulled across
spider webs
Such
scintillating
someones
scheme
to sear
your world
All shining
and translucent
Those embers
race
your veins
Warmth
surging up your throat
and down your neck
A flush of Spring
amidst decadent
Autumnal
folds
Through this screen
I glance
to catch
the barest glimpse
Your translucence
bringing me
life
for an instant
at least
[From Mark’s prompt: ‘Translucent’]
