August 29, 2019


Spied.. within the senescence:
a contoured heart, in parallel
it beats within the flickers of an overlapping sunspot

I hear it's words that rustle
to the fancied hiss, of a gas lantern sun
the Grove.. sustains my peace

am I the only one? 

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