This was inspired by a Times Ten challenge but I've removed some of the words to tighten it up.
Expired
Ancient candle; dusty white, eerie against black theatre of gloom.
Dillettante intent ... he will arrive.
Robed in alabaster, ethereal pale glow; fiery locks to her waist, vying with flame.
It's time ...
Deep breath, eyes squeezed tight, hands tremble; scalpel to skin.
Blood runs; droplets stain.
She waits ... and waits ... a n d w a i t s . . .
Fascinated;
life-flow puddles; drops. Flame flickers; wax; drips.
Lamented realization ...
serendipity has expired.
Cathy Bollhoefer copyright Nov2005
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