Evanescence

The specks of dust rose-
A pirouette,
From ashes.

The stardust sprinkles-
Scoured their way,
Heeling to the tune of
Uncertainty.

Fading,
From the goblet,
Of eternal desire-
It built up,
A new aura.

The blink of an eye-
And all I could see
Barren palms,
Cupped
.
.
.
Vacuous,
It bled-

Evanescence.