Shifting Scenes

It’s a blurred line

a quivering 

shadow

I trick myself

again.

…

Reaching out

it seems so 

desperate, crucial

the ‘very thing’ 

to satisfy.

…

The dawning

comes

brutally, swiftly

Sweetness turns to 

powder on the tongue

…

‘You fell for it again’

the sneer

echoes unkindly

Heaviness descends

into a realisation

of fallibility.

…

When logic and feeling

fail to meet

I surrender my passion

and power

giving gold

for tuppence

and promising

wealth for a 

glower. 

This post is inspired by the Five Minute Friday writing challenge. Each week I join with this talented group of writers, free writing for five minutes in accordance with a prompt. Today’s prompt is ‘need’. 

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