Trifextra: Week Sixty-Four
(hope I got this right...)
The challenge this weekend is to give us 33 words about anything you want. Your piece must include at least one hyphenated compound modifier.
The morning's sun-dappled walls seemed a cruel joke
to spite the prayers stuttered on the brink of sanity
throughout the night of knocks and whispers,
and shadows figures dancing the edges of vision.