slow radiance

Cayla Muschel '19

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a member of the fainthearted
afraid of the horde and removed from the festivities under the harsh spotlight of the sun
and then
slowly emboldened as the moon crosses the sky and the faint dusk turns to midnight, coming alive under cover of the stars
gilded with the shadows and holding to silver

balloons
hidden in the indistinct dark
ultimately sparkling

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