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Time running to.... night
Old time withers, digits fall off the clock and
onto the floor,
mingling together.

Dawn shows up just to bleed dusk out over the scenes.

She stands there gleaming. her pearl a precious one.

selenophiles stare, mouths open, all to have a taste.

when a gem drops enchantment ensues

it's the enchantment that saves the beasts from becoming, well monster's.

there is time to kill today, only to catch up to the moon.

Incantations scribbled on the skyline reveal that mere myth makes way for legendary lore to come alive.

a howl shared between heroes opens up for villainy.

Enter the scenescape but please count to 3.
seconds ticking falling down

drip on me.

feel brand new

Nectar through the reflection 🪞 of you

I won't blow out the candles

rob the celebration of the moment and it will last and last.

© Pendragon Rose