Delicate jaded night

I’m walking farther into a mist
I could call a delicate jaded night

Sometimes it lifts a little
to reveal contours of rock structures

far away, only to become
jaded again as I trot along,

stepping into puddles,
trying to avoid the pitfalls

of the delicate jaded night

– Niebla ( © 2008 )

Written to involve delicate, jaded, night from 3WW. Three words that proved to go great with my l’arm moyant mood of late. Avoid that jaded night! Take out your flashlight.

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About niebla

I wish to remain clear of details. My words shall lift the veil.
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3 Responses to Delicate jaded night

  1. ThomG says:

    I like this, as I’ve had those moods where you just try and avoid a jaded night. Nice job.

  2. TC says:

    I love the last line. It wrapped it up perfectly.

  3. susan says:

    Welcome to 3ww. I believe this is the first time I’ve read you. I can relate to your mood. Thanks for the read.

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