gray veil across even the glistening Arizona night

love vectors cap-
size singularity
now

I
wait out
darkness' fait accompli

furnished unfurnished who
cares anymore
sans

you
your spark
your grace notes

pathing toward shine
worthy of
obsession

privileged
was I
am I still

ahead of time
we mourn
you

still
and waiting
for complete quiet

everyone who loves
you loses
sleep

prayer
hurts back
branches slap windows

wind is rain
is dark
plum

curiously
unsoft as
former nourishment spoiled

your jewel blue
eyes intrinsically
express

what
you forget
to leisure in

the master teaches
perfectly exclusively
love

 

 

when I love you how and why the earth it matters that we turn around, and with that, sorrow has to melt, despite your wish to have me be statused enough that what I say would count for something

 

title
sifts
through
the
espresso,

meagers
its
way

to
diametric
opposites

quite
plural

this
is
how
we
cinch

our
very
openings
as
if

we
were
competing

for
this
quotient

 

of
to-
be-
breathed-
as-
yet-

young
air

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