kickyfeats
"Roll 'em out"
Cried the swarthy rustler,
windswept, dusty; cracked leather and sweat,
A bronze orb dips behind a blood-red canyon,
Shadows lengthen,
The congregation shivers,
Whips crack,
and away.
Hide it away!
Quick, before it slyly dribbles through your fingers,
Oozing towards an inevitable void.
Or show it,
Shout it,
Show it to the world!
Irridescent, shimmering sight,
A burst of light,
A dance across the field of ice,
My eye is yours, not once, but thrice.