Twisting jeweled cuffs over knuckles,
silky knot loosely skimming cleavage.
Gathering, clasping silver sparkled strands,
gracefully dabbing her beaded forehead.
Scrutinizing mirrored reflections,
slipping into glistening peds, then rising.
Grasping cool marble, steadying her walker.
Gliding slowly, halting, gasping.
Long estranged, eyes locked,
sparks of youth flaming as shadows pass.
This is a combined prompt response:
Six Sentence Story completed in the form of a poem, using the prompt word “twist.”
Living Poetry Monday prompt “write an extraneous poem.”