today something moves

listens, whispers, while I hang loose

like the eclipsed moon


a kind of absence

within a presence – a sigh in

the wake of suspense –


a neglected thought

of want and desire – freed

from its source – absorbed


by the invisible

heart of matter – black light

embracing suns



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2 responses to “sigh

  1. beautiful – well done


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