Art Nuevo

I turn a corner.
Ahead of me,
She disappears
Around the next.
I can't see her.
In a fleeting moment
I catch a glimpse
Of her dazzling gown.
But, the white material
Has been stinging my eyes
For years.

© Colleen Yorke. All rights reserved. 2020.
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