The door clanks and shudders to a halt.
A click, a breath – a blinding silence.
Unsure of every step in this massive, empty darkness.
A thin black velvet shroud spread all around us.
Silence. Stillness. Anxious whispers from faceless mouths.
Pause.
White hot beams of light
Flash before my ready eyes.
A movement quick, bulbs multiply.
We are sequins and rhinestone.
Stars sparkling from heights so high,
not ready to come down.
A click, a breath – a blinding silence.
Unsure of every step in this massive, empty darkness.
A thin black velvet shroud spread all around us.
Silence. Stillness. Anxious whispers from faceless mouths.
Pause.
White hot beams of light
Flash before my ready eyes.
A movement quick, bulbs multiply.
We are sequins and rhinestone.
Stars sparkling from heights so high,
not ready to come down.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



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