Stanvert (4)

Suddenly silver shining scorches his sight,
stopping short, swiftly he blinks,
the blinding, throbbing, silver light,
streams through his eyes and his mind,
focus, focus, focus down,
something small smiles sweetly up at him,
noise crowds his ears,
Move! Move! Move! Don’t stop!
Silently, swiftly, strongly he picks her up.

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