Rays

Seen time steal by
holding on for life, pacing
instep, those empty humdrum days
rustling, hustling
for attention, skipping past
as though moisture within clouds
unnoticed, granted they’d always be,
the silver lining after rain,
the weights of shadows, upon
flimsy dreams that fade
met with bright Sun’s rays.

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