Amber AmbroseSep 23, 20211 min readPoem 39: Key to the KingdomTumbling from the sky, Slowly rusting in the streetI stop, you catch my eye—A clink beneath my feetA wink, a shine, a glintSparks fly like clashing flintOpening doors todayFate intervenes to pave the way
Tumbling from the sky, Slowly rusting in the streetI stop, you catch my eye—A clink beneath my feetA wink, a shine, a glintSparks fly like clashing flintOpening doors todayFate intervenes to pave the way