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A Moment of Weakness

It was a single moment  
fleeting like a stolen flirt
behind the flimsy 
veil of innocence

just a pin in the space 
a spin in the loom of 
time singled out, two 
shadows in the dark
 
groping shyly, slyly 
grabbing, gasping 
crashing down the roller 
down, down still...

and finally
buried beneath the dirt to 
grow another day another moment of weakness.

(c) Sumaila Umaisha

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