It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub! This time our writing prompt is some form of the word crack.
ℵ
Almost never
a sliver of sunlight cracks through
the brick-like layer of eternal gloom.
For a nanosecond, I convince myself that
you are at work
or the hardware store.
The accident never happened;
It was all a mistake
and you’ll be home
any minute.
(for Delfina O.)
Ergo, the Ogre 
Tell it like it is