NaPoWriMo Day 12 – Temptation

Temptation

Through a grain of sand
I find temptation to dance
Until night finally falls
To the stage beneath my toes
Broken and scarred just
Like the stars cascading
Over my head as I spin
A wrath I could only
Fathom on paper comes
To be in song and dance
As I call it gentle
Like a lover, a mother
To my thorny desolate side
It does cling in movements
Rampant and unpredictable
Through a grain of sand
We do summon our beings
Our reason to exist when
All betrays leaving solely
The temptation

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