Strong.
Perhaps a knot of muscle or
a face to wear.
Or the bartender's hand slipped.
Fragile.
Maybe a shattered glass orb or
a note about to break.
Or our egos.
Dark.
Like Edgar Allen Poe or
the center of a black hole.
Or 5:00 in winter.
Light.
"Let there be" or
something that perforates the night.
Or just the pillows,
shedding feathers through
tiny linen holes
that float down near the heating vent
then explode upward in the gust.
Dec 29, 2017
Dec 29, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
Strong.
Perhaps a knot of muscle or
a face to wear.
Or the bartender's hand slipped.
Fragile.
Maybe a shattered glass orb or
a note about to break.
Or our egos.
Dark.
Like Edgar Allen Poe or
the center of a black hole.
Or 5:00 in winter.
Light.
"Let there be" or
something that perforates the night.
Or just the pillows,
shedding feathers through
tiny linen holes
that float down near the heating vent
then explode upward in the gust.
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