Sunday Wordle #9 from Sunday Whirl.
Oh, it’s those stories again. I’ve found
them wrapped up in stardust and tangled.
A string of Christmas lights no one wants
to tame, rather toss the sparks and forget.
Oh, it’s those stories again. Sneaky, and sly,
slithering serpents shedding their skin, leaving
threads to ponder, to weave together into the
bare bones of myth and magic.
Oh, it’s those stories again. Their voices
scream, etch scars upon the gossamer
soul. At last the temple splits, the slit
reveals the storied sky. Oh, those stories!