3/26/2024

the cave

my wrists are tied - 

the light is high

on the face of the world -

and all my loss - and all my life

are blurred


i see my future lover

as a flicker on stone -

dancing with my corpse

and am in bliss

alone -


and rapt, apart -

my heart is young -

and in the dark -

my hope is hung -

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