Webs are built
of threads of silk.
with time they wilt;
a trap of my own making.
By Sarah ©2023
Ronovan Writes:
Wednesday Ovi Poetry – trap
Webs are built
of threads of silk.
with time they wilt;
a trap of my own making.
By Sarah ©2023
Ronovan Writes:
Wednesday Ovi Poetry – trap

Twilight.
Starkly barren.
Glowing. Sinking. Setting
sun entraps Cimmerian shade.
Nightfall.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge, No. 61 – stark and trap