Minutes tick away as my shadow soul sails
under the new moon glazed with a hint of joy
I write your name in neon white and frame it
with jewels collected from the morning rain
I snap open this pandora’s box
What will be will be but this moment depends on you
A prelude to every song we will sing together




photo: Pixabay
prompts: Go Dog Go Cafe – Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge, The Sunday Whirl, #JanuaryFalls19