fly in amber:
forever
about to alight
You've seen the jewelry, maybe you even own some; an insect trapped inside the sap of an ancient tree. Wings still outstreched below a sun that shone on dinosaurs. My amber had a mosquito not a fly, but I just checked and my poetic license is still valid.
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struggling mightily
to scale the ice cube
yep, my license too...
sparkling sap on ancient tree
Never again to flee.