Hope eludes her. Night embraces her. Like an old friend, it takes her by the hand to search for the light. Illusive. Dawn becomes the deadline for this decision, the last one she will make.

ink-shadows seduce

the sun rises unnoticed

over faded flower

A quadrille haibun fordVerse Poets Pub

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