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Black Coat

Fever (favorite so far)

Drawing
While my pen travels on Only two hundred miles from your hand, Holding this memory… Now I drink from your stillness that neither Of us can disturb or escape.

God Help the Wolf after Whom the Dogs Do Not Bark
Envelopes full of carefully broken glass To lodge behind your eyes so you would see

The Machine
Forever trying to climb the steps now stone Towards the door now red Which you, in your own likeness, would open With still time to talk.

Visit
Aiming to find you, and missing again, and again missing. Flinging earth at a glass that could not protect you Because you were not there.