Will o' the Wisp

Muse of Calliope



I stare at the light.

 

So stunning,

it burns my eyes

 

So beautiful,

I'm hypnotized

 

So bewitching,

it draws me in

 

Will o' the Wisp,

here we go again

 

sea of stars,

all across my vision

 

so much light,

is this heaven?

 

Closer and closer, 

I cannot escape

 

Over and over,

this is my fate.

 

I go slower and slower,

But I'm......Too Late

  • Author: Rose of Sharon (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 21st, 2025 09:35
  • Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes I feel like an insect, sucked in by a bug zapper. But dangerous things can look so beautiful.......
  • Category: Fable
  • Views: 9
  • Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange
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  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Too late indeed. Wonderful write. And in relation to your poem and your note, so true how dangerous some beautiful things can be. Well done! 👏🌹



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